Luna Miller had never thought that such a thing would happen just after returning, but thinking of how Atlas Hallow came to pick her up in the middle of the night, she couldn't help but feel a bit happy.
It seemed to be raining outside, and on the rainy night, the glass reflected a face that was exceedingly exquisite, but it was too beautiful, beautiful like a mask meticulously painted by someone.
A pair of almond-shaped eyes were larger than before, with deep double eyelids seemingly carved by a knife, a straight and prominent nose ridge, and even her skin seemed to be soaked in water, emitting a transparent whiteness, which startled Daniel Parker when he saw it.
Now, Luna Miller looked like a beautiful doll in a shop window, but why did she seem like a mannequin?
If one had poor eyesight, it would be hard to recognize her, feeling completely different from the Luna Miller of the past.
