Zhao Mei was so excited that she forgot about the beating she received in the morning before noon. As a result, the system taught her a lesson again. Her skin felt like it was being roasted on fire, and the burning pain was mixed with constant sweating. Her internal organs felt like they were soaked in a steamer, burning hot. Zhao Mei felt like she was repeatedly turning into a fire man. She was in so much pain that she could only curl up on the bed. The short ten minutes seemed like a lifetime. Every time Zhao Mei felt like she was going to faint from the pain, she would think about how she had been scolded, ridiculed, and bullied for so many years. She would grit her teeth and stay awake for the next ten minutes.
[Host has good willpower. Whitening and slimming transformation is complete. Genetic transformation will be completed in three days.]
Zhao Mei collapsed on the bed exhausted, her consciousness floating in the sky. She could not see clearly in front of her. Suddenly, a foul smell rushed into her nose, instantly bringing her back to consciousness. She struggled to get up and looked down to see that her body was covered with sticky gray impurities and grease. She raised her arm and smelled it, and instantly woke up. She hurriedly dragged her tired body into the bathroom and used half a bottle of shower gel to wash herself thoroughly.
Zhao Mei wiped her hair and walked to the sink. She looked in the mirror and saw that her skin had become a shade lighter. Not only was it no longer dark or yellow, but her skin was also in much better condition than before. It wasn't as smooth as a baby's, but many blackheads and pimples had disappeared. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she was. However, Zhao Mei looked at her fat body and sighed helplessly: "Alas, there is still a long way to go..."
She called up her personal dashboard and looked at her weight which had gone from 92kg to 87kg. She clenched her fists and an unprecedented feeling, an impulsive but positive feeling, filled Zhao Mei's heart. The missing number at this moment was like a lamp that was lit in the dark spiritual world, weak but strong, illuminating the world and bringing the meaning of light.
How could anyone willingly accept being called a pig? How could anyone willingly endure strange looks? And how could anyone not want to become a confident and dazzling person? Zhao Mei asked herself, "I'm not willing to give up. My usual indifference is ultimately just self-abandonment, ultimately just uncontrollable self-exile." But now, for the first time in her life, she felt such a strong desire to become better, to become excellent, and she saw hope. How could she give up? Zhao Mei looked at the mirror with a determined look. At this moment, she tightly clung to this only light source, and nothing could shake her determination.
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