This body is really… Avery is a bit speechless standing in front of the full-length mirror, too thin, too dry, like a bad bean sprout. The most frightening thing is that you have to pick up clothes that people don’t want to wear. Patches fall off. I don’t know which refugee camp I thought I had escaped from.
I really don’t know what Mrs. Hao thinks. If she abuses her illegitimate daughter in this way, is it good to spread her reputation? It’s pretty good to get out of breath, but it’s not practical. There are so many ways to torture people, she chose the stupidest.
Although Kylan looked like a child, he was better than anyone else. He had prepared school uniforms for Avery early in the morning. Yesterday’s wet school uniforms were washed and dried. Avery wore them on. They were really…the smallest school uniforms, all wrapped up like a tent.
She sighed. If anything in the human world is her favorite, it must be food. Although the ascetics don’t use whole grains to avoid turbid qi from entering the body, when you reach the realm of Avery, you don’t care about it long ago. She likes to eat, and if her appetite can’t be satisfied, her immortality is really like a joke.
Everyone in this world will be in her charge after death. Who can avoid death?
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