Chapter 7
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Under the effect of the medicine, the tattoo on her body started to dissolve at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ye Wan Wan soaked in the hot water, applied a facial mask on her face, then closed her eyes to rest for a while.
When she woke up, the water in the bathtub had changed color and was dark and murky.
And her body...
Without the cover of the tattoo, it was completely exposed.
The temporary tattoo she got didn't harm her skin. Other than the red crescent-shaped birthmark on her chest, there wasn't a single flaw on her body. It was like a piece of fine mutton fat jade, warm and delicate, like snow under the moonlight, fair and clear.
Before her rebirth, she even got a permanent tattoo on impulse. This tattoo had been with her for a whole seven years, so she didn't know what her body looked like for seven years.
Now that she saw its original appearance, even she was a little surprised that her skin was so good.
Plus, she was only 20 years old now, the age when a girl's skin was in the best condition.
After tearing off the facial mask, Ye Wan Wan drained the dirty water in the bathtub and washed her body again.
She changed into a bathrobe and sat in front of the vanity.
The girl in the mirror had misty eyebrows, a high and delicate nose, and delicate lips that were originally of a beautiful color, like peach blossoms in March, tempting to pluck. The most breathtaking part were her eyes, which were like limpid autumn waters, shimmering like the stars in the night sky.
Her skin, which was dry and yellow from wearing heavy makeup for a long time, was moisturized by the facial mask and recovered to its peak condition, becoming as delicate as her skin.
But Ye Wan Wan knew that this was only temporary. Facial masks, like other beauty treatments, could only maintain the condition of the skin for a very short period of time, especially those emergency facial masks, which treated the symptoms but not the root cause.
If she wanted the skin on her face to recover completely, she still needed to take good care of it.
At this moment, the exaggerated hairstyle she got at the barber shop had also returned to its original look after washing it. Her waist-length hair, which was as black as ink, was draped lazily over her shoulders.
In her previous life, she cut off her most precious long hair, but it was still there now...
Ye Wan Wan was filled with joy from regaining what she had lost. She carefully combed her hair with a wooden comb.
After blow-drying her hair, Ye Wan Wan looked at the wardrobe full of hardcore clothes and started to worry again.
Forget it, I'll go to the cloakroom on the third floor and get a set. It wasn't easy for me to be reborn, so there's no point in torturing myself.
The entire third floor was a walk-in closet filled with clothes, accessories, and bags that Si Ye Han had people prepare for her. Although she had never touched those things before, for a whole seven years, that walk-in closet was always filled with the latest designs of the season.
Downstairs.
At the dining table, Si Ye Han was leisurely drinking his coffee.
The greenish-gray shadows under the man's eyelids, caused by the lack of sleep for a long time, had faded a lot. That originally handsome face looked even more like a demon who had absorbed a lot of essence today, and his entire person almost glowed.
"Ouch, it's hot …" Lin Que stared blankly and accidentally got scalded by a mouthful of hot coffee.
Si Ye Han glanced sideways at his good friend, obviously looking at him like he was looking at an idiot.
However, Lin Que still felt that even though this guy was mocking him, he was still as handsome as ever!
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