Zhao Huaizhong waved his hand, walked into the study room on his own, and came to a bronze mirror.
When he was practicing, he felt that there seemed to be some changes in himself.
In the mirror, a slightly pale, handsome face appeared, with high eyebrows, a straight nose, and narrow, sharp eyes.
"She looks pretty good. After all, her genetics are there, but she looks a little indifferent. Well, it seems that she has grown a little taller." Zhao Huaizhong muttered.
His continuous breakthroughs this time have made him slightly taller, which is not obvious, but it is not difficult to find if you look closely.
Just when Zhao Huaizhong was looking pretty in front of the mirror, a black shadow appeared silently on his shoulder. It was 'it' that appeared again.
Chapter completed!