C5 Let's Prepare to Torture Each Other for the Rest of Our Lives
"Oh! Oh right, clothes!" Aisha immediately got up and pulled her suitcase to an empty place to open the box. She muttered to herself, "Luckily I still have a spare wig."
Aisha held a long dress with white lace in her left hand and a long brown curly wig in her right hand. "With these two, they will definitely not be able to differentiate clearly."
As long as one had a brain
