Samuel said that his speech was always light, not to mention that this matter had nothing to do with him.
Liu Xuan was panting roughly, wanting to believe but not daring to believe it. After a while, she asked, “…Why do you say that?”
In fact, she herself had a vague guess.
During this period of time, she brought a small mirror with her. Almost every time she looked in the mirror, she had the black mask on her face, which was very different from the first flash.
After the change for so long, she herself felt that once the mask pattern was complete, she might be dead.
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