Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 354 - The Impregnable Royal Secret Vault
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1256- Why did they come?
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 653: Oxen and Dogs are the Same
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 368: Internal Broadcast
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 289: Scary
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1255- I don't agree
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 43.1
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1254- Uncertain Talking Lady
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 353 - After Eating The Meat, Leave Some Broth For Others
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 652: Senior and Junior Apprentice Brothers
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3849: Perfect Collaboration
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 367: First Floor
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 288: Poem
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1253- Two faced monster
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1252- Petty person's pride
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 352 - Let's Settle This Once And For All!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 42.3
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 651.2: Someone Came From Afar, Someone Is Leaving for Somewhere Far Away - Part 2
Song Yingshi shifted her gaze, looking at the closed faucet and the sink, which was full of water. The water was clear and gentle, reflecting the flickering light of the incandescent bulb. The eerie atmosphere she felt earlier was just her mind playing tricks on her.
Turning on the faucet, Song Yingshi collected some water in her hands and splashed it onto her face. As she took a deep breath through her wet palms, she suddenly reached for the headscarf she had placed by the sink and thought to smash it into the water. But just as the headscarf was about to touch the water, she stopped.
What am I doing?
Song Yingshi realized she had lost control, her mind filled with overwhelming shame and anger.
Looking up, she saw herself in the mirror, her face streaked with water and her damp hair sticking to her temples. Paired with her flickering eyes and heaving chest, she had to admit that she looked somewhat disheveled.
"..."
Song Yingshi closed her eyes, mentally detaching herself from the present and observing herself from a third person's perspective. This was a tried-and-tested method of emotional control she used to "exit" from a character after filming a particularly immersive scene, so she managed to soothe her emotional fluctuation and return to her usual self in no time.
When Song Yingshi opened her eyes and examined her reflection once more, her breathing had already returned to normal. Then, with a thought, her facial muscles moved obediently to reveal a sweet smile.
However, just as quickly as she formed the smile, she erased it from her face and grabbed a cleansing towel from the side, carefully drying the water off her face.
…
After leaving the bathroom, Huai Xu wondered how Song Yingshi would react. She had considered several possibilities, such as Song Yingshi cursing her out or getting angry at her. She had also considered the possibility of Song Yingshi acting pitiful, asking her why she had done such a thing.
However, Huai Xu hadn't expected Song Yingshi to leave the bathroom with a calm expression and pl
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