A force was trying to make her fatter, while another force wanted her to become thinner.
Gu Pinting couldn't control herself and rolled around in the cramped apartment.
Her unhealed wounds seeped blood, leaving one bloody mark after another on the floor.
When she was utterly exhausted and could no longer roll, she vaguely heard a sharp and thin voice: "What the hell, having you as a master is like eight lifetimes of bad luck, the blood is sour and stinks, I'm about to starve to skin and bones..."
Who?
Who was talking to her?
Gu Pinting's eyes were dazed, she vaguely saw that her hand was empty, and a green light was rolling towards the door.
It's her bracelet!
Ah, where is her bracelet going?!
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Gu Shiyin, filled with questions, returned to the Gu Family.
The inexplicably disappearing images in the photos were unthinkable, sending chills down one's spine.
