𝑪𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑪𝑳𝑿𝑿𝑿𝑰𝑰

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Through the live-stream provided by the leader of Lisa's fanclub, the netizens were given the chance to witness how glamorous the scene actually was. Their eyes were glued onto the screen of their phones, awaiting new updates from the club leader. Of course, what they were looking forward to most was seeing Lisa arrive.

Although they weren't there in person, they were nonetheless thrilled to see such photos. Most of them held their breaths in anticipation to see who else was attending Lisa's wedding ceremony. After all, the ones who had already arrived were all big fishes of their own pond, be it of politics, the corporate world, or the military.

Essential figureheads from all across the globe were condensed into a single point due to this banquet.

Some of the top-dog financial analysts were surprised to see that they had a full house today. Apart from those who they kept seeing on the national television channel, they couldn't recognize who the rest of the attendees were. This fact made them incredibly uneasy.

The people on both sides of table 4 were merely sitting there in silence. Despite how it looked, there was an indescribable sense of terror that lingered in the air. From what they got from Lisa's announcement that was made days ago, the regular humans couldn't help but wonder if these guys were the mythical people from the supernatural world.

Such thoughts made them sit upright and avert their gaze out of fear of upsetting them.

Upstairs, Lisa sat in the break room. Standing behind her was a relatively young woman. With a mascara brush in hand, she was planning to apply it onto Lisa's eyelashes but the moment she shut her eyelids, it became apparent that there was no need to do so. Lisa's lashes were already perfect as they were. She paused for a moment before letting out a sigh. "Lalisa, your lashes are already dense enough and long enough."

In the end, she helped Lisa apply a thin, subtle layer of eye-shadow. "Lalisa, your face can be used as a textbook-example for us makeup artists. No wonder Director Cheng keeps repeating that god is presenting you with a life of free-meals."

As a world-renowned makeup artist, her taste was far superior to that of your average Jane. Just one glance at the shape of Lisa's face was enough for her to conclude that no matter what style they chose to go with, it would all suit her perfectly, just like a mould.

Lisa's only response was a slight smile.

She seemed relatively calm, completely unlike a person who was getting married. The makeup artist was slightly puzzled by this but she chose not to ask too much about it. It didn't take long before the makeup session came to an end.

The makeup artist stood to one side, ogling at her own creation which was so amazing that it made her jaw-drop.

Lisa on the other hand did not spare her any attention. Instead, she was communicating with Jiji through her mind.

"How's your research coming along, Jiji?"

Jiji's body appeared in her consciousness [Beauty Lisa, the underground evil aura has started fluctuating. I am not sure if this can go on any longer.] It's been such a long time since Jiji spoke in such a somber tone.

"Can we wait until me and Brother Jungkook arrive?"

[Beauty Lisa, this is the final mission being issued by the System.] Jiji placed the tablet down. Looking up and staring straight into Lisa's eyes, it continued, [I don't know how long the ancient martial arts world and these regular humans can hold out.]

"If so..." Lisa leaned against the back of her chair. Rubbing her chin, she remained in that position for a brief moment before Rosé and the rest of her friends entered the room.

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