Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Journal

She never cared about Longmen or her uncle Wei Yanwu. Everything around her was nothing to her. The only thing she was afraid of was probably being separated from Xiao Chen.

But later, fate separated the two people.

She learned to keep everything to herself, and her self-protection instinct made her put on a cold mask.

Time passed so quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was four years ago. The unexpected meeting was still vivid in her mind. She clearly remembered that she stayed for a long time when she saw Xiao Chen. She seemed to have grown taller suddenly, and had her own goals and ideals. She was no longer the little girl following behind her in her memory.

But Xiao Chen's crying habit still existed. The two of them didn't have much time to meet, but he wasted half of it hugging her and crying. When he knew she was about to leave, he was so anxious that he wanted to jump up.

In a daze, another four years have passed. I wonder how Xiao Chen is doing now. According to Miss White Wolf, he has achieved his goal four years ago and was successfully selected as a superintendent. But how far is it for Tallulah to achieve her goal?

She had always thought about meeting someone, but in this world, is it really that easy for one person to meet another?

Two years ago, she was being closely watched and had no chance. Later, she became the leader of the Integration Movement and had a sensitive identity. How could she have a secret meeting with Superintendent Longmen?

She smiled bitterly and shook her head: "It's not appropriate, White Wolf, you should understand."

White Wolf felt a lump in his heart, but suddenly remembered his mission. He shouldn't make Tallulah sad, so he forced a smile and said, "I understand. It's actually no big deal. We're not children anymore. When I go to Longmen, I can just bring you a message."

Under the gray moonlight, Tallulah looked at the white wolf quietly, with an indescribable smile on her face, whether sad or happy.

She said softly, "No need."

"Why?" White Wolf's smile froze on his face.

"If Xiao Chen knew about my affairs, she would definitely get to the bottom of it, but we are already from two different worlds. Knowing this would only bring her pain. Didn't you just tell her that I'm no longer here?"

Miss Long Nu smiled carefreely: "No matter what the result is, I will follow this path to the end. Let her think that I am dead. As a sister, I am responsible for taking care of my sister. How can I let Xiao Chen suffer for me twice?"

The white wolf lowered his head and said nothing. Tallulah saw the other's red eyes in the moonlight, so she asked with concern: "What's wrong? You seem to be unwell."

White Wolf rubbed his red eyes and smiled gently, "It's okay. It's too cold outside. My eyes are frozen and dry. Let's go back."

……

Until late at night, White Wolf, who had been lying in bed for a long time, was still tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep because of the matter of the Tallulah sisters.

She simply jumped out of bed, moved a stool to the window, and opened the curtains, letting the light of the waning moon outside the window shine into the room. Then she held her chin and stared at the city under the moonlight in a daze.

It is one o'clock in the morning, and it is not yet time for the city to sleep. Under the moonlight and in the lights, I wonder how much blood and tears, separation and parting are buried.

The continent of Terra is a picture of sadness and suffering.

Volume 4: Chapter 41: Makeup

The next morning, Tallulah took the White Wolf to Yeka to get clothes for the party.

While walking, she told White Wolf the results of yesterday's investigation and expressed her desire to dress up as a Victorian gentleman and sneak into the party.

This idea was met with a cold stare from Miss Rupert: "How can you pretend with such long hair? Do you want to cut it off?"

Tallulah shook her head and explained, "You're mistaken. There are many male nobles with long hair."

"It seems so." White Wolf nodded thoughtfully, continued walking two steps, and suddenly thought of something.

She turned her head and glanced at Miss Longnv's chest, and asked with a strange look on her face, "Let's not talk about the hair issue. Are you going to use a chest binder to tighten it?"

"Hmm?" Tallulah didn't understand what the other person meant.

White Wolf pointed with his finger and warned: "It's very uncomfortable to be strangled. I'm fine, but you definitely can't stand it."

Tallulah patted her forehead and said, "That makes sense. I can just loosen it up a bit."

"No, you'll attract attention if you act that way."

"What should I do?"

"Stop dressing like a Victorian gentleman and try a new style that you haven't worn before, and put on makeup that makes you unrecognizable."

"Ok."

The two came to "Yeka", and when the waiter saw Tallulah, he quickly brought two sets of clothes, one was a shirt that Tallulah prepared for her, and the other was a white mink coat.

"This is good." The white wolf happily held the sable fur coat and looked left and right. I will definitely not be afraid of the cold if I wear this. The little tower understands me quite well.

She put the clothes aside and said to Tallulah, "Wait, I'll pick out a suitable one for you."

After saying that, Bai Lang walked into the store and started to choose. A high-level place like 'Yeka' is naturally not comparable to other small stores. The dazzling array of clothes is enough to make her dizzy.

As she was walking around, she accidentally came to the dress area. The clothes here were all for summer wear. She was about to leave when she suddenly noticed a black dress.

She stepped back and stopped in front of the suit.

This is a black full-body skirt with gray and orange-red embellishments in some areas. The overall tone is cool. The hem of the skirt stops at the knee, and it is matched with a pair of black mid-tube leather shoes.

White Wolf suddenly had a feeling that no outfit was more suitable for Tallulah than this one. The cool-toned dress plus Tallulah's usual serious expression were a perfect match. And it just so happened that she was the kind of person with such a good physique that she could ignore the severe cold, so she didn't have to worry about the weather.

She excitedly called Tallulah over and eagerly recommended her choice.

Miss Dragon Girl herself was a little hesitant: "Skirts, I'm not used to wearing them."

White Wolf persuaded enthusiastically: "It's okay, you'll get used to it after wearing it more often. I'm sure it will look great on you."

Tallulah didn't want to disappoint White Wolf, so she said awkwardly, "Then I'll give it a try."

"Go quickly, go quickly." Upon hearing this, Bai Lang immediately pushed the Dragon Girl's shoulder and pushed her into the fitting room, then stood guard at the door.

After a long time, until Bailang couldn't help but push the door to take a look, Tallulah finally walked out of the fitting room, but she was still wearing the same clothes.

Not seeing what he wanted to see, White Wolf asked with a hint of disappointment: "Have you tried it?"

"I've tried it, and it's a good size." Miss Longnu saw that Bailang was not in a good mood, and immediately figured out the reason. She chuckled and whispered, "I'll change it for you when we get back."

"Tsk." White Wolf's face turned slightly red, and he pursed his lips in disdain, "You talk as if others want to see it."

After this shopping spree, Bai Lang's tens of thousands of Lungmen coins that she had earned from working at the Guards Bureau were reduced by one third. In order to prevent Tallulah from misunderstanding, she deliberately did not go to her to look at clothes.

The banquet will start at six o'clock in the evening, and they will need an hour to travel. The two of them don't have much time, so after lunch and a short rest, they changed their clothes and went out.

Bai Lang successfully got what she wanted. Miss Dragon Girl and the black dress really complemented each other perfectly. It was worth her careful selection. However, she felt uncomfortable when she saw her exposed calves when she walked.

It’s so cold today, I hope the little tower won’t get frozen.

The two found a professional beauty store on the street and walked in together.

The store is equipped with private rooms for guests, and they went to the private rooms to put makeup on Tallulah under the guidance of the waiter.

The makeup artist was a fashionable Ursus girl. As soon as she entered the room, she pushed over a mobile makeup stand, which was filled with many strange things to White Wolf.

Bailang had to work hard to barely recognize a few of them, such as lipstick, eyeliner, mascara and so on.

When the makeup artist started working, she would go over and watch carefully.

After watching for a while, she felt unsatisfied, so she gestured and instructed: "I want that kind of effect, that kind that others can't recognize."

Due to professional habit, the makeup artist had already noticed the pretty girl who was watching with quivering ears, so she smiled and replied: "Don't worry, I will make your friend look beautiful so that others won't recognize her. Just be patient and wait for a while."

White Wolf remained skeptical: "I feel like you're just bragging."

The makeup artist smiled and said nothing.

White Wolf continued to witness this special process. Slowly, her eyes were drawn to Xiaota's face and she couldn't leave.

Miss Dragon Girl really seems like a different person.

If the original temperament was sharp, now it has added a bit of softness. The eyebrows are no longer stern, and there is gentleness in the coldness.

For a moment, the white wolf's heartbeat quickened uncontrollably.

The way she looked at the makeup artist changed. This method was truly terrifying.

The makeup artist's task was almost finished. As she dyed the customer's hair gray, she deliberately joked, "How is it? Not bad, right?"

White Wolf was a little embarrassed, so he argued: "It's okay, mainly because our little tower is beautiful."

The makeup artist smiled and said, "Are you two sisters?"

"I'm my sister."

"It doesn't look like it."

"I'm not lying. If you don't believe me, ask Xiaota. Xiaota, is that right?"

Tallulah nodded helplessly.

At this time, Miss Longnv's hair was highlighted, and Bailang found that the effect had reached the expected level, and it was at the stage of "I can do it too", so he suggested: "How about letting me do it next?"

The makeup artist glanced at Bai Lang cheerfully, nodded, and said seriously: "The next thing is very important. We need to check the whole thing to see if there are any omissions. This is the most challenging part for a person's ability."

"Yeah, I understand. I'm very good at it." The White Wolf held the small pair of scissors and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Then I'll go out and rest first. If you two sisters need help, please call me anytime."

"Ok, ok, see you later."

The makeup artist left the room in a happy mood.

Volume 4: Chapter 42 Only You Know

Holding a pair of small scissors in one hand and an eyeliner in the other, White Wolf carefully observed Tallulah's face, trying to find the areas that needed adjustment.

She had no awareness of being an outsider at all. Seeing that she couldn't find a starting point, she blamed the problem on Miss Dragon Girl.

"Xiaota, don't look at me. I'm distracted."

Tallulah hummed, and continued to stare at the white wolf with her black eyes wide open.

Bai Lang sat down on the chair and took the opportunity to save face: "Don't blame me. It's because you stared at me that I was stressed out, so I couldn't do it for you."

"It's okay, I'll help you put on your makeup too." Miss Dragon Girl suddenly suggested.

"No, no, I don't need to pretend. There's no need."

Tallulah pointed to the makeup remover in the corner of the room and said eagerly, "It's just a try. I want to see the effect. I'll help you wash it off when we leave."

"this…"

While Bai Lang was still hesitating, Miss Longnu stood up, pushed her onto the chair, and picked up the small bottle on the dressing table.

White Wolf asked uncertainly: "Can you use it?"

"I haven't used it, but I know the functions of some of these things. Don't worry, I won't do anything rash to you."

Miss Dragon Girl shook a brown glass bottle in front of White Wolf and said, "This is rose perfume produced in Victoria. Do you want to try it?"

"Isn't it just perfume? No."

"What about this?" Tallulah took out a pink spray bottle. "Aerosol rouge, also known as blush, is the favorite of Victorian aristocratic women."

"Vulgar, no."

"Eye shadow?"

"No."

"Mascara?"

"No."

"Then pick the one you want."

White Wolf didn't choose. She took Tallulah's hand and changed the subject: "Little Tallulah, I find that you are more like a Victorian than Ursus, in every aspect."

Tallulah squeezed White Wolf's palm, smiled gently, and continued to stare at White Wolf.

Seeing this, Bai Lang knew he couldn't escape, so he pretended to be generous and said, "Sister has promised you, I will definitely not let you down. I'm here, just pick one and try it."

Miss Dragon Girl's smile became a little subtle. Without even thinking about it, she accurately took out a lipstick, as if she had planned it in advance.

When Bai Lang saw the bright red color, she felt something was wrong. She kindly reminded him, "This is not good. It's not my style."

"Blood Red Enchantress, this is the most famous cosmetics brand in Victoria. I think you can try it." Tallulah said seriously.

"Well, then hurry up."

Tallulah nodded in agreement, then bent down, stroked White Wolf's cheek with her left hand, and applied the lipstick carefully and meticulously with her right hand.

Due to the need for application, their faces were very close. Bai Lang was not used to close eye contact with others, so he glanced at Miss Longnv's hair that had just been highlighted. At the same time, a breath with an intoxicating fragrance gently brushed her chin and neck, making her feel itchy. She wondered in her heart whether the fragrance came from Miss Longnv herself or from the cosmetics she had just used.

Miss Dragon Girl's hands kept moving. Bai Lang felt something wet and smooth brushing against her lips, bringing a sweet and tempting smell. Her mind became confused.

Isn't this lipstick? Why does it always look like something delicious?