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It was as if it was just an illusion.

In response to this, Robb, who naturally believed in his own eyes, curled his lips:

"interesting."

……

In America, the profession of plastic surgeon is very lucrative, and a normal doctor's annual salary is at least three or four hundred thousand dollars.

A doctor who is well-known in this industry and even opens his own plastic surgery clinic can make a lot of money.

The same is true for Canada, which is wearing almost the same pants as America.

Maria's father is the owner of a plastic surgery agency and a doctor, and he is also a perfectionist.

Because one of the twins born to his wife was deformed, he could not tolerate the ugliness and did not want it to happen to himself, so he simply threw his deformed daughter, who had just been born, into the snow and left her to die.

He didn't know.

His deformed daughter died, but came into his home in another way.

Back at her mansion, Maria, in a good mood, said hello to her house mom, went back to her bedroom, filled the bathtub with water, took off her school uniform, revealing her tender and fair body.

Maria soaked herself in the bathtub and while washing herself, she recalled her experience at school today.

Paul continued to bully him... Robb appeared and saved him... Paul broke his leg... Robb smiled at him...

At first, Maria had many things on her mind.

The further she went, the more images of Robb appeared in her mind.

In the end, when she was alone, she kept recalling the scene when Robb hugged her, and her hands moved unconsciously.

Although Maria is lonely and introverted and never interacts with anyone except Amy, she is a normal girl after all.

As the splashes of water became more and more intense, Maria kept her mouth tightly closed until everything returned to calm, then she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, her face turned red, and she quickly wiped herself clean, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and came to the mirror.

Maria wiped her palm across the mirror that was covered with moisture.

Her figure appeared in the mirror.

For the first time, Maria looked at her appearance and figure so carefully. When she found some shortcomings, she frowned slightly.

This situation should have lasted a long time.

However, a few minutes later, when Maria looked at her eyebrows in the mirror.

suddenly!

The "Maria" in the mirror raised her head on her own accord and looked at the real Maria with a half-smile.

Maria didn't react at first and was still stroking her brow.

It wasn't until the next second that she realized something was wrong.

Subconsciously, she looked up and saw the "Maria" in the mirror looking at her with an inexplicable look, and even raised her hand to say hello.

Maria looked at her hands which were not raised.

at last.

Screams started.

Chapter 357 Alan

Not to mention the mental journey Maria went through.

When her mother heard the noise, she came to the door and asked Maria what happened.

Maria looked at the "Maria" in the glasses who was looking at her with a smile on her face, and barely suppressed her uneasiness and replied, "It's okay, I just tripped."

After a brief chat, my mother left with peace of mind.

Maria mustered up her courage and tremblingly walked to the mirror again. She looked at the "Maria" in the mirror who looked exactly like her, but who looked like two different people. She whispered tremblingly:

"You're not real...it's my imagination."

But in the end, she couldn't help but ask, "Why can I see you?"

"Because I have always been here." "Maria" in the mirror said meaningfully.

Maria was puzzled: "Who are you? I don't know you."

“You don’t know?” The person in the mirror walked back and forth, his eyes fixed on Maria. “You can go to the window and see, where you are, I am. When you see yourself, you are actually seeing me.”

Maria did so.

Sure enough, my reflection in the window blinked at me like a person in a mirror.

Maria had never experienced anything like this.

"How long have you been here?" she asked terrified.

The person in the mirror smiled slightly and asked, "How long have you been here?"

Maria said excitedly, "What do you want to do?"

The person in the mirror was very calm: "What do you want to do?"

"What do you want me to do?" Maria clenched her fists in panic.

Finally, the person in the mirror narrowed his eyes and stated his purpose:

"I can take away your sadness."

"Listen, I'm here for you. I understand you. I know your secrets, your desires, your fears, who you love, who you hate. I understand you best."

"But you're not me, are you?" Maria trembled.

"Yes." The person in the mirror was silent for a while, then nodded and said, "Look at me, what do you see?"

Maria raised her head and looked at me carefully: "The other me...you...are very beautiful."

Different from the timid and withdrawn self in real life, who is charming but never shows off.

When Maria looked at the person in the mirror, she saw a completely opposite of herself, another charming self who was like a peacock spreading its feathers, expressing herself generously and naturally, without the slightest bit of loneliness or uneasiness.

This was something Maria could never have imagined doing before.

That's why she mustered up the courage to chat with herself in the mirror.

"We are beautiful." At this time, the person in the mirror corrected Maria's words and then introduced himself.

"Alan. My name is Alan."

"Remember, I can help you." Alan said to Maria seriously, "Just like the man who helped you today and didn't make you look bad, you didn't dare to contact him or express your feelings to him. I can help you, you just need to sit back and enjoy the results."

Maria's face flashed with excitement.

Seeing this, Alan curled his lips and continued, "And there are Paul and his gang who bullied you. If you don't dare to retaliate, I will help you completely. In addition, there is Amy, that bitch..."

Maria quickly interrupted, "Amy is not a bitch! We have been best friends since third grade."

"Do you really believe that?" Alan laughed sarcastically.

"In third grade, I remember she left you alone in the sandpit. Alone! Because she wanted to play with the other girls."

"That's not true!" Maria shook her head and denied it.

Alan snorted and continued, "On the first day of school, you agreed to sit together. But she didn't do it."

Maria continued to shake her head: "No! She was late that day. She..."

"No!" Alan said coldly, "She got here before you, Maria. She sat next to Chloe and pretended not to know who you are."

"Poor little Maria, there you were, sitting all by yourself, in your pink dress. Because that's what she told you to wear, to look like a princess. Don't you remember?"

"But I remember! I remember her laughing at you behind your back. She rolled her eyes at you when you weren't paying attention. I remember all the things you chose to forget."

Maria no longer shook her head.

She actually had guesses in her mind about those things that she didn't want to mention and wanted to forget.

But Amy was her only friend, and she would subconsciously defend him every time, thinking that he did it unintentionally or had other important things to do.

"True friends will share pain." Alan said sincerely, "Maria, you have too much pain in your heart. I can help you share the pain. Not only that, I can also help you with love, family, and friendship."

"You just have to believe in me! Believe in yourself!"

Maria's expression changed.

She looked at Alan hopefully.

Alan, who had always been calm, showed a rare hint of excitement in his eyes.

"Let me help you! Be there for you! You don't have to be alone."

Alan said, placing a hand on the mirror.

"bring it on!"

She looked at Maria expectantly.

Maria thought of Amy, Paul, Robb, whom she had just met today, and all the failures in the past. She slowly stretched out her hand and overlapped it with Alan's right hand through the mirror.

Alan's eyes lit up, and he said impatiently: "Give me your other hand. And... kiss me!"

Maria did the same with her other hand, moving her lips closer to Alan's.

Seeing that the task was about to be completed, Alan was about to show a bright smile of rebirth.

A hand wrapped around her shoulders and suddenly pulled her away.

Maria was left empty-handed.

In an instant, the smile on Alan's face froze.

"Who! Who is it!"

After more than ten years of anticipation, it was about to succeed, but it was destroyed at the last moment. No matter how good Alan's temper was, he couldn't bear it.

Not to mention that she herself is not good-tempered.

In her extreme rage, Alan didn't even think about what kind of person would pull her away from the mirror.

A strong resentment burst out from her body, and she rushed towards the owner of the hand behind her without any hesitation.

But the next second.

As if encountering a natural enemy, the resentment disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Before Alan could react.

A familiar voice sounded in her ears, as well as in the ears of Maria, who was staring at the scene in amazement outside the mirror.

"Little girl, don't think about fighting and killing all day long."

"Be elegant, be lovely, and be considerate."

"do you know?"

……

Chapter 358 Leaving

It was as if a bucket of cold water was poured on him. The frantic Alan finally reacted and his body suddenly stiffened.

She never imagined that there were other people in the mirror world besides herself.

Especially since the other party suppressed her with incredible ease.

The anger was extinguished in an instant, and fear surged in Alan's heart, and he slowly looked behind him.

The next second, shock and disbelief flashed across her face, then she subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, and then became extremely nervous.

Things weren't too bad because the person behind her was someone she knew.

Things did not go as well as expected, because the other party showed up and interrupted her long-awaited possession.