Under the snow-white beam, a bright and stunning face appeared in front of everyone.

She wore a long retro dress and a brown wig, cleverly covering the scar on her left face. Her right face wore a retro makeup. Her red lips were delicate and charming, and she smiled brightly, just like the cover lady of the old Hong Kong period. Every twinkle and smile of her was stunning and moving, gorgeous and blurred.

People who wanted to see her humiliated froze, and even Carl set his sights right at her.

But she just looked down on him lightly, and her eyes were as cool as looking at a stranger....