C891 The Causes of Mirror-image Syndrome

A very pretty helmet, similar to a crown, was taken out from Chen Qun's hands. Rather than a helmet, it would be more accurate to call it a mask of a masquerade ball. On both sides, there were two pairs of small wings shaped like angel wings, sparkling with a resplendent metallic luster.

"When Du Ya saw it, she couldn't wait to cry out." Uncle Chen, your mask is too beautiful