Lu Xiaohua walked to the table, took a cup of soy milk, and drank it mouthful by mouthful. She placed the cup in front of her eyes. At this time, perhaps in the eyes of others, her face was almost deformed, but here, she saw everything that was deformed.
She squinted her eyes slightly and lowered her eyelashes. There were too many messy colors jumping out. Lu Xiaohua had no friends, no best friends, and she did not even have memories.
When she returned to her room, she opened her eyes wide. At this time, she did not feel sleepy.