Zhao Xueyin helplessly grabbed her hair and was close to bursting into tears.
“Ah!”At this moment, the maid’s voice came from the air, “Miss, your... Your Face!”
Face?
What happened to her face?
Zhao Xueyin looked up at the maid.
The maid gulped, “I... I’ll Go get a mirror for you.”
Very quickly, the servant ran over with the mirror.
Zhao Xueyin took the mirror and looked at herself inside. She was also shocked.
It wasn’t her!
That wasn’t her!
The person in the mirror’s face was not only red and swollen, but it was also split open.
The skin was split open, and traces of blood seeped out.
She simply couldn’t bear to look at it.
The strange thing was that her face didn’t hurt at all. Instead, it was very itchy. One couldn’t help but want to reach out to grab it.
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Zhao Xueyin directly smashed the mirror on the ground and ran upstairs frantically.