Two girls stood facing each other, separated by seven or eight dining tables. Although due to different living environments, one had an exceptionally pale complexion while the other was tanned by the sun, there were no other differences between them. Both had bald heads, equally stunning features, and similar crescent-shaped scars on their foreheads. If one disregarded their skin tones, it would be difficult to tell them apart. Now, the identical ladies gazed at each other from afar for a moment, then slowly approached. After coming together, they both touched each other's bald heads and then their scars—one old and one new—and suddenly burst into laughter, shaking their heads helplessly.
"I should have known," Lina said, tenderly touching her sister's forehead with a sigh. "You of all people would do something silly like this, despite being prettier than me. It's such a pity that you added such an ugly scar."
