When she saw the big words on her face, she almost fainted.

bah!

The mirror fell to the ground and Chen Shirley covered her face and cried out.

"No... No... This is not my face..."

"This ugly monster is by no means me... It's not me..."

"If you are not who, you are ugly, these words and you are absolutely perfect!" The voice of irony rose from behind.

At this time, Chen Shirley turned her head and glared at the owner of the voice, but when she saw one of the three, she almost fainted.

"Su Nuanwen? You... You're not dead?"

"You... You are a ghost..."

Su Nuanwen looked at...