After the close-up of the crushed petals, the camera moved up again.
The girl's almond-shaped eyes, which were still filled with gentleness earlier, were no longer filled with gentleness. All that was left was a pitch-black, bottomless, and ice-cold abyss.
This darkness was different from the darkness that was filled with disappointment and sorrow.
Right now, the color was ice-cold, ruthless, and filled with bone-deep hatred!
It seemed that the sky was not fair!
It was as if this place was unfair!
The girl's endless hatred was like a bayonet-with a whoosh, it was unsheathed from her eyes!
It instantly penetrated the screen and attacked the audience!
Zhen Shasha's eyes twitched and her heart skipped a beat.
It was as if he had been struck head-on!
How was this the acting skills of a poor student?
Zhen Shasha felt suffocated.
You xintong must have posted a fake post on her moments, was she crazy!
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The tables had turned too quickly.
