Frightened by the wretched thoughts in her mind, Nancy quickly shifted his focus.
There was a large mirror on the carding table near the door, and Nancy has nothing to do but look into the mirror.
The orange light in the bathroom was like a layer of tulle covering Nancy's soft and moist face, which made her facial features particularly hazy and delicate.
Nancy suddenly realized that she was so beautiful.
She was amazed at her face, skin and features.
"I find that I am really a beauty." Nancy exclaimed suddenly.
There was a chuckle behind her.
Nancy came into her sense and said angrily and awkwardly, "What do you mean? Am I not beautiful enough?"
"When you wore a red wig and sang the ‘love trade’ song, you were the most beautiful woman all over the world!" Tyrone said in a very low
