The person in the mirror, no matter how you look at it, is an ordinary girl, with a pretty little face, regular features, slender eyes, a high nose bridge, some tiny spots on the skin that are caused by the sun, and a cherry mouth... No, no, no, forget about cherries, this is simply her nightmare.
Since when has being ordinary and ordinary become a luxury?
A year ago she started sprouting and then rapidly started to bear fruit.
Lin Ying closed her eyes in pain. It was spring, and she was about to sprout again.
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