Baili Xixi took out the mirror she carried with her and took a look at her face. "My facial features cannot be changed, but my skin must not be lost to others."
Baili Xixi looked down at her breasts again and said, "You can't lose to others either."
After putting away the mirror, Baili Xixi's expression changed, and she somersaulted and landed in the yard.
In the small courtyard, there were thirty sandbags hanging densely in the air.
This sandbag is not an ordinary sandbag. It is made of monster skin and is much stronger than the sandbag she used in her previous life.
Baili Xixi's face turned stern, and she ducked into the circle of sandbags. The sandbags were hanging in the air one by one. As long as one sandbag moved, all the sandbags would bump into each other, and they would move in an irregular manner.
I saw Baili Xixi as an afterimage, practicing a hand knife, a kick, a block, and a back kick like a fish in water.
The sandbags seemed to have turned into people. They were all strong men. They besieged Baili Xixi tirelessly. Baili Xixi was ruthless, and they were even more ruthless.
The petite Baili Xixi is not as harmless as she appears.
Compared to Yiduo, who had parents who liked gambling in her previous life, Baili Xixi has lived in a black street that ordinary people dare not set foot in since she can remember.
The underworld is the territory of the underworld. People who live there are good at stealing, robbing, smashing, and beating. For those who have some conscience, their bodies will only rot and stink in the dark, dark streets——
The woman who adopted and took care of Baili Xixi was killed by someone unknown when Baili Xixi went out to make money.
From that day on, Baili Xixi began to learn the most annoying things women hate: stealing, robbing, cheating... being killed, killing... From a gangster on the underworld to an Asian boss, Baili Xixi's heart did not rot, and she became angry.
The smell came from the fact that the woman was clutching the Flower Fairy schoolbag that belonged to Baili Xixi when she died.
That woman did not leave a photo. Baili Xixi no longer remembers the woman's appearance, but Baili Xixi will never forget the warmth of the woman holding her.
The world is cruel, but people who only see the cruelty of the world and nothing else - such people are no different alive than dead.
The woman held her with her blood-stained hands before she died. The woman told her that as long as she lived, she would one day meet someone who would give her warmth.
A woman not only wants her to live, but also wants her to be happy and happy.
This is a woman's wish, and it is also Baili Xixi's pursuit in this life.
Be the richest person, the most powerful person, the beautiful person, the happiest person...
At some point, Baili Xixi had quietly exited the circle of sandbags. The sound of the sandbags colliding was frightening, but it could not shake Baili Xixi's determination at all.
Yiduo looked at Baili Xixi in front of the window, her eyes full of admiration. She never said a good word about Baili Xixi, but she deeply admired Baili Xixi.
Baili Xixi is the hero in her heart. She has always been that way and has never changed.
The spring breeze gently caressed Baili Xixi's beautiful little face. She had a solemn look on her face, and the colorless aura was as slender as silk, but it was really spinning on her fingertips.
Baili Xixi waved her hand and threw out the spiritual energy. The slender spiritual energy cut through the monster skin outside the sandbag, but Baili Xixi covered her chest and took a big step back.
Yiduo ran out quickly, "What's wrong?" Baili Xixi took out the mirror she carried with her and took a look at her face. "My facial features cannot be changed, but my skin must not be lost to others."
Baili Xixi looked down at her breasts again and said, "You can't lose to others either."
After putting away the mirror, Baili Xixi's expression changed, and she somersaulted and landed in the yard.
In the small courtyard, there were thirty sandbags hanging densely in the air.
This sandbag is not an ordinary sandbag. It is made of monster skin and is much stronger than the sandbag she used in her previous life.
Baili Xixi's face turned stern, and she ducked into the circle of sandbags. The sandbags were hanging in the air one by one. As long as one sandbag moved, all the sandbags would bump into each other, and they would move in an irregular manner.
I saw Baili Xixi as an afterimage, practicing a hand knife, a kick, a block, and a back kick like a fish in water.
The sandbags seemed to have turned into people. They were all strong men. They besieged Baili Xixi tirelessly. Baili Xixi was ruthless, and they were even more ruthless.
The petite Baili Xixi is not as harmless as she appears.
Compared to Yiduo, who had parents who liked gambling in her previous life, Baili Xixi has lived in a black street that ordinary people dare not set foot in since she can remember.
The underworld is the territory of the underworld. People who live there are good at stealing, robbing, smashing, and beating. For those who have some conscience, their bodies will only rot and stink in the dark, dark streets——
The woman who adopted and took care of Baili Xixi was killed by someone unknown when Baili Xixi went out to make money.
From that day on, Baili Xixi began to learn the most annoying things women hate: stealing, robbing, cheating... being killed, killing... From a gangster on the underworld to an Asian boss, Baili Xixi's heart did not rot, and she became angry.
The smell came from the fact that the woman was clutching the Flower Fairy schoolbag that belonged to Baili Xixi when she died.
That woman did not leave a photo. Baili Xixi no longer remembers the woman's appearance, but Baili Xixi will never forget the warmth of the woman holding her.
The world is cruel, but people who only see the cruelty of the world and nothing else - such people are no different alive than dead.
The woman held her with her blood-stained hands before she died. The woman told her that as long as she lived, she would one day meet someone who would give her warmth.
A woman not only wants her to live, but also wants her to be happy and happy.
This is a woman's wish, and it is also Baili Xixi's pursuit in this life.
Be the richest person, the most powerful person, the beautiful person, the happiest person...
At some point, Baili Xixi had quietly exited the circle of sandbags. The sound of the sandbags colliding was frightening, but it could not shake Baili Xixi's determination at all.
Yiduo looked at Baili Xixi in front of the window, her eyes full of admiration. She never said a good word about Baili Xixi, but she deeply admired Baili Xixi.
Baili Xixi is the hero in her heart. She has always been that way and has never changed.
The spring breeze gently caressed Baili Xixi's beautiful little face. She had a solemn look on her face, and the colorless aura was as slender as silk, but it was really spinning on her fingertips.
Baili Xixi waved her hand and threw out the spiritual energy. The slender spiritual energy cut through the monster skin outside the sandbag, but Baili Xixi covered her chest and took a big step back.