Chapter 325
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Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows but didn't say anything.
She lifted the quilt, rubbed her temples, and got out of bed.
Since she wanted to experience high school life, there was no time like the present. Let's start today!
It was only eight o 'clock in the morning. It was still possible to rush to class.
Shen Wanqing walked to the wardrobe. When she passed by the wardrobe, the girl's petite and thin figure inadvertently broke into the mirror next to it.
The girl in the mirror was petite and slender. She didn't look very tall, about 1.59 meters.
She could barely be considered 1.6 meters!
She was wearing a pure light cherry-colored T-shirt and trousers. The girl was really too thin. The shirt and trousers on her body looked empty, as if they could fit a person.
Her skin was very white, naturally cold white. Because of congenital heart disease, her face was unbelievably pale.
The color of her lips was also the same. There was no color at all. She looked sick and listless.
Fortunately, the girl had a pair of dark and round eyes. She looked at herself in the mirror with watery eyes, as if they could speak.
On the contrary, there was a rare hint of liveliness on her pale face.
Shen Wanqing quietly looked at herself in the mirror for a few seconds. After a long while, she suddenly lowered her head and chuckled.
Being sick didn't suit her.
After the chuckle, the girl in the mirror slowly raised her eyelashes.
When she raised her eyes again, she looked like a different person.
Her eyelashes were long and thick. Her dark pupils were slightly squinted. Her sickly and listless face suddenly burst with a touch of lazy laziness.
She was careless and bewitching and casual.
She was like a demon from hell, but she was so casual that it was impossible to understand.
The second after the girl raised her eyes, the girl's originally sickly expression disappeared in an instant. There was only a light and interesting smile between her eyebrows.
She had a smile on her face but was also indifferent, mysterious and powerful. This was the real Shen Wanqing.
The girl licked her pale lips with the tip of her scarlet tongue. She stared at herself in the mirror and slowly raised her eyebrows.
She turned around and walked to the wardrobe. Other than a few solid colored T-shirts, there were only other clothes in the wardrobe that were different from the ones she was wearing.
Seeing this, Shen Wanqing narrowed her eyes slightly and found it amusing.
Because the original owner needed to recuperate, she didn't go out much and always stayed at home quietly.
Therefore, in the original owner's wardrobe, except for the comfortable pajamas that she wore at home, there were no other clothes that she could wear outside.
Except —
Shen Wanqing's gaze shifted to a corner of the wardrobe. She paused.
Then he turned around and quietly moved a chair over. Then Shen Wanqing slowly climbed up.
It was just a few simple movements, but Shen Wanqing was sweating profusely.
Wiping the sweat off her forehead, Shen Wanqing furrowed her brows in displeasure.
Sure enough, she had just merged with this body. Her strength had only increased a little. Her physical strength and other things hadn't fully recovered.
This body that was as weak as a small paper person made Shen Wanqing feel a little aggrieved.
She was afraid that before her soul could completely merge with this body, the heart disease would be cured. Just because of a moment of carelessness, this body had died.
After sighing, Shen Wanqing pushed aside the other clothes and took out the school uniform that had been sealed for a long time.
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