C75 A Portrait of Madame Laure(11)

The face of the man in the mirror had returned to its original white color. However, the small details of the bridge of his nose and the corner of his eyes were different from Wai Heng himself. His entire body was filled with an evil aura. Wai Heng, on the other hand, was cold and refined.

When two people stood together, no one would admit their mistakes.

Wai Heng turned his head around