C189 He Was Treated like a Piece of Trash

There was a breeze outside, and bright sunlight.

Yan Xiaohuan thought for a moment before taking off her mask and scarf.

He stretched out his hand to untie his skin. His straight black hair fell down like a waterfall, covering half of his face.

Yan Xiaohuan, wearing sunglasses and a hat, looked at herself in the mirror, who had instantly turned into a normal person. She nodded in satisfaction