For ten years, Lisette had been teased, and every time she went out on the street, she wore a veil.

She thought she was used to it.

But now all kinds of harsh and unpleasant words came, and she bowed her head, not daring to look up to see the eyes of all the people, and her heart rose up with inferiority.

"This ugly girl, I don't even want to give it away."

"Helen City's number one beauty? The media is really blind."

Lisette bowed her head, but she could imagine the mocking faces of the people around her, aggravation emerged, nose sore, dropped crystal tears.

Mc Whinney saw Lisette's...