C197 Who would understand life!

Who can understand life?

Her hair was messy like a chicken's nest, and the sides of her nose and cheeks seemed to be covered in black ash. Was this how she had stood for so long?! She, who always cared about her image and face, was struck by her reflection in the mirror.

No wonder He Suixing was speechless, it was because she himself was also very speechless right now