Chapter 200 It Looked Nicer
Was she in heaven? Or in hell?
As she slowly lifted her arm, she could feel it being sore and weak.
People used to say that people do not have any sense after they are dead.
So, in this case, should she still be alive?
The gentle sunlight shone through her fingers, giving it a radiant glow.
All of a sudden, she realized that her hands looked nicer now.
It looked white and slender. It was not the skinny and claw-like fingers anymore.
Then, she lifted the other hand and noticed that it had also become prettier.
Enduring the soreness of her body, she pushed herself to sit up.
Next to the drawer was a full-length mirror.
She got out of bed slowly and walked to the mirror barefooted.
The floor was covered with a light gray rug.
As she stepped on the rug, she felt like she was walking on clouds because of its softness.
When she finally reached the mirror, she looked up. She looked shocked.
The lady in the mirror was no longer the skinny and ugly version of her.
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