C551 Cang Xue
"What do you mean by that?"
In a café, a girl wearing a turtleneck sweater in July stood out. Her mismatched eyes were even more striking—one a normal deep brown, the other a nearly white pale gray. Her lips had a faint purple tint, and her skin was so pale it looked unhealthy.
"What could I mean? The lab's influence has been wiped out so thoroughly
