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Chapter 198 Will There Really Be a Miracle?

I sadly lowered my eyes and said stubbornly: "But I don't mind!"

Feng Xi shook her head, "I don't understand, what do you care about?"

I smiled wryly, and stroked the upper half of the mask with one hand, caressing my shame and inferiority complex, "When you see my face, you will naturally understand!"

Feng Xi said angrily: "You still don't want to believe me, is beauty really that important to you?"

Of course, it affects my pride and self-esteem, how could it not be important!
I didn't answer, but slowly lifted the mask, watching the three people in front of me gradually turn into petrification, but I can understand Feng Xi and Xing Ruochen's reaction, why even Xia Yucheng acted so surprised?Could it be that the toxicity on my face has worsened again...

After a while, Xing Ruochen broke the silence, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he asked with a troubled expression: "I said dead woman, don't you usually look in the mirror?"

I couldn't help but white him and said: "He looks like this, what else is there to take a picture of? I think I haven't been hit enough, so I have to remind myself once a day?" I really became more and more suspicious of saving him. It was a wrong decision. Does this guy think without thinking?
Xing Ruochen raised his eyebrows, and a narrow smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "But, how do you know what you look like now if you don't look in the mirror?"

I pouted angrily and said, "What else can I do if I can't find Tianshan Snow Lotus!"

Xing Ruochen smiled disapprovingly and said, "Don't you know that there is something called a miracle in this world?"

"What do you mean?" I couldn't help but ask in confusion.

Xing Ruochen blinked mysteriously and said, "The answer is in the mirror, you might as well find it yourself!"

Seeing that Feng Xi and Xia Yucheng had the same strange expressions, I couldn't help but turn around, and the maid on the side told me: "Go, bring me the mirror!"

"Yes!" The maid hurried away, and soon brought a bronze mirror.

I was holding the bronze mirror as if holding a huge boulder weighing a thousand catties, and slowly lifted it up in front of me, but I still dared not look at myself in the mirror, and my hands trembled uncontrollably...

(End of this chapter)