This fake face was also unfamiliar. Even she did not recognize it.
“Su Muran, you must be an evil ghost...”
She smashed the mirror with all her might and heard a clang. The entire mirror was shattered by her, and the shards were scattered everywhere. Within each shard, she was the one who was distorted, it did not seem like her face had a woman’s malicious thoughts. And that woman was called Su Muran.
She hated Yan Huan, but she did not hate him as much as she hated Su Muran.
She hated Yan Huan the most, but Su Muran, she really wished she could eat her flesh, drink her blood, pull out her tendons, and peel off her skin.
She had ruined her entire life.
She had given her such a face and given her the dilemma she was in. She wanted her to learn from Yan Huan’s words and actions. It turned out that this was her plan. It turned out that this was her goal all along.
