Meng Xi, oblivious to everything, raised her hand and touched her face: "What happened to my face...?"
Upon touching it, she found it wasn't as smooth as she had felt before, but rather rough with pores. Upon closer inspection, she could even feel a few fine lines.
Meng Xi's heart sank, and she hurriedly turned around and ran inside, rummaging through drawers and cabinets to take out the small mirror she always carried with her.
The mirror quickly reflected her current appearance—sallow, dull skin, large pores, and...
Finally, dawn broke. She was exhausted from working all night without sleep, drenched in sweat, her vision blurring, and she felt like she was floating. She had been worried sick about Zhao Yutong all day yesterday, and then this ordeal had pushed her to her limit.
A short while later, a middle-aged man was called over; judging from his physique, he was someone who frequently traveled outside. After exchanging greetings, Wu Ling'er smiled and asked the innkeeper to bring another breakfast, which Liu Laosan readily agreed to. They ate together before boarding the carriage.
Inside Lady Zhao's carriage, this was the first time Pei Xin'er had sat so close to her mother-in-law, and she was quite nervous, unsure of what to say. Moreover, her ankle was throbbing with increasing pain, making her face pale and large beads of sweat dripping from her forehead; she had no mood for conversation whatsoever.
Granny Yang glanced at the old lady secretly and smiled to herself when she saw her dumbfounded expression.
Yun Qiange secretly vowed in her heart that since she had fallen for her second brother, she must extricate herself before she fell in love with him. Remember, her second brother could only be her second brother.
"If he's not good-looking, I won't go for it. Sleeping with an ugly man will give me nightmares." Yun Qinshu waved her hand dismissively, joking with her older and younger sisters.
Therefore, it is not very clear about Xiang Tianci's true nature and the different personalities he displays in front of his family and outsiders.
In particular, Tan Tian's complete devotion to protecting Lin Dong gave Yu Yang a different feeling. Unless necessary, Yu Yang focused his attention on Tan Tian.
Tears slid down her cheeks to her chin, gently dripping onto the white earthworm on Wu Ling's wrist. A flash of white light passed by, but no one noticed.
As one of the few people on the Lingdi Continent who knew of the existence of the Lingkong Continent, Xiang Tianci was already quite remarkable.
The rules will unfold along a predetermined historical trajectory, and the players are merely insignificant pawns in that process.
He turned around indifferently, ignored him, and continued to fiddle with the gun. The trajectory of the bullet, which was originally close to the target, was once again out of aim due to the shaking.
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Unfortunately, the day after the exams ended, they were forced to separate for another week. She was a little frustrated, but Caesar said it was okay, and she could call him from the consulate in Shamian if needed. He also mentioned that the consulate had the best American food on the second floor and that showing her American passport would get her a free dessert.
Old Lu looked at her with slight surprise, probably not expecting her to have so many identities. It was impossible not to be surprised to suddenly find Dr. Ye standing in front of him.
Fang Yusheng nodded and accepted it. Looking at Li Jingyi's polite smile, he smiled helplessly, carefully flipped through the menu, and finally ordered a plate of spaghetti for the waiter to write down.
The gallery was crowded with people; there were people packed in front of almost every painting. Some were taking photos, while others were exchanging opinions.
Now the 'victim' has finally spoken out, and her attitude is completely different from her previous defense of the show and other guests, making it easy to feel the injustice and anger conveyed in this Weibo post.
Huai Zhen took a few steps toward the glass, but still couldn't see anything, only that he was still holding it.
They could not predict the future, and the world was ever-changing. Even with their exceptional cunning, they could not anticipate the consequences of every action they took.
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