"The red mark on your face is proof that you belong to me." There was an unknown smile on the man's handsome face.
Ha? Belongs to you? That's right? Wen Huan touched her face, and there was a rough feeling there. Huanwen put down her hands and said, "Oh, it's a lie." It was really difficult to make her believe it. In the past, as long as she walked on the road, those small advertisements about plastic surgery hospitals would be immediately thrust into her hands. The people who posted the advertisements also lied to her with eloquent words, saying that the things on her face could definitely be removed, but the result was not what it is now.
Although I, Wen Huan, care about appearance, I still have a brain.
"I know you don't believe it, but it doesn't matter. You have been reincarnated for ten lives, so it's normal if you don't remember." The man stared at Huanhan without turning his eyes, making Huanhan feel uncomfortable for a while.
"How could I not remember? This scar was left after being burned with hot water when I was a child." Huanwan sneered.
"You think so?" The man raised his eyebrows, with a mocking look in his eyes. "It seems that these ten lives have made you stupid."
Huanwan wasn't angry either, she just looked at her surroundings lightly.
The room was made of cold marble, with thick white mist rolling on the ground. "What's going on?" Huanwen wondered, is there something like carbon dioxide on the ground?
The man stood up, "It doesn't matter what it is, you just need to know that you are in the ninth heaven now, that's enough."
Nine, nine heavens? Heaven? I looked at the jade-like man again, dressed in dark blue ancient clothes, with long hair shawl, looking like an ancient man.
I sighed... Did grandma's sister die and go to heaven?