The system makes me so beautiful that I don't care about anyone else's life or death.

Su Ran caught the expression that Wang Xiaoxia couldn't hide.

With the Marrow Cleansing Pill, she can expel anything from the milk.

Just to be on the safe side, she pretended to lift her mask and spat the milk into it. The black cotton material was highly absorbent, and with her discreet hand covering her mouth, Wang Xia didn't notice.

As she moved slowly and deliberately, a face with faint scars that did not obscure its exquisite features appeared in Wang Xiaoxia's shocked eyes.

"You! Your face!" Wang Xiaoxia almost dropped the tray in her hands; she really wanted to throw the tray at Su Ran's annoying face.

"Thanks to your suggestion that I recuperate in the countryside, my face has recovered quickly, and I believe that these scars will disappear completely soon."

Wang Xiaoxia harbored resentment in her heart!

He gripped the tray firmly with both hands, a kind smile appearing on his face.

"That's really good news. If Qinya knew, she would be very happy too."

"Yes, I will make her even happier in the future." Su Ran smiled, like a begonia flower swaying in the wind, incomplete, but not diminishing its beauty.

How much she resembles that woman! Wang Xiaoxia felt a dense, gnawing sensation in her heart, like ants gnawing at her.

"I've drunk the milk, you should leave now." Su Ran began to shoo her away without any politeness.

Wang Xiaoxia was still immersed in her gloomy mood when she heard Su Ran's voice, and she responded a few times, still somewhat shaken.

Leaving Su Ran's room, Wang Xiaoxia carried the unfinished milk, thinking viciously as she walked: Maybe she has a strong recovery ability, but so what? Now she's in my hands again, a glass of milk every day, and she's back to the little monster she was thirteen years ago.

As soon as Su Ran closed the door, Little Butterfly pounced on her impatiently.

Why do you want to drink it?!

“Reassure her, don’t worry, I threw up everything.” She pointed to the mask in the trash can.

【Host, do you think you don't know what she's up to?】

Su Ran just smiled, and Little Butterfly, who was about to be driven mad by her, also breathed a sigh of relief.

[Could you please let me know in advance next time? I'm so worried.]

"Know it."

For several days in a row, Su Ran completely abandoned the mask.

The face with only a few faint scars attracted everyone's attention, especially Shi Youyou, who always had a knowing smile on her face whenever she saw Su Ran.

Every time, he would press Su Ran with certainty, asking, "Ranran, did you have plastic surgery? Which hospital did you go to? Their technique is so good."

Su Ran smiled calmly, "It was done in my mother's belly, of course it looks good."

Through Shi Youyou's frozen face, she caught a glimpse of Wang Xiaoxia's gloomy expression.

She could sense that Wang Xiaoxia was filled with resentment and jealousy at that moment.

Su Ran's face bears a striking resemblance to Su Qinya's, and every time Wang Xiaoxia sees those superior eyes and brows, her hatred overflows.

Next was Shi An, who never expected that his face, which had been scalded beyond recognition by boiling water, could be restored one day.

He even saw Su Ran, five years ago, through that face, crying and screaming for her brother to hug her, but he chose to stand by and watch.

For a moment, I was filled with melancholy and confusion.

Finally, Shi Zheng, seemingly lost in thought, looked at Su Ran with a complicated expression and avoided her.

Wang Xiaoxia delivers milk to Su Ran every night.

As usual, Su Ran drank a few sips in front of her, then placed the remaining milk on the cardboard box that served as a table, letting her leave satisfied.

She then spat the milk she had been holding in her mouth into the toilet.

Finally, a scream rang out across the sky.

"mom!!!"

"What happened?"

"What happened?"

The sound of a girl crying came from the room, "My hands, my legs, waaaaaah!"

Su Ran glanced at her and saw that Shi Youyou's pajamas couldn't cover up the red, disgusting bumps all over her body.

"What the hell is going on? I have to attend the banquet tomorrow, how am I supposed to participate like this!" Wang Xiaoxia was extremely anxious.

"I don't know, I don't know what's wrong with me lately, I'm so itchy and I can't stop scratching. Mom, look at my hair, it's falling out in clumps." Shi Youyou was about to collapse. She had never encountered anything like this before, as she had always had a smooth life.

Suddenly seeing Su Ran standing leisurely at the door, Shi Youyou felt a chill in her heart.

This must have been done by Su Ran!

This time, Su Ran revealed the same confident smile that Shi Youyou had once only allowed her to see.

Shi Youyou's venomous gaze lingered on Su Ran like a spider's web, but Su Ran didn't lower her head timidly as before. Instead, she looked directly into Shi Youyou's eyes and declared war on her.

Ms. Wang probably never imagined that half of the milk she poured for Su Ran every night was poured into the milk and peach gum that Li Ma prepared for Shi Youyou every night.

She had expected Shi Youyou to fly into a rage, and she had thought that Shi Youyou would question her angrily or call the police, but she had underestimated Shi Youyou.

After her breakdown, Shi Youyou quickly calmed down. After giving Su Ran a vicious look, she asked Wang Xiaoxia to contact a familiar dermatologist to go to the hospital.

The rest of the Shi family were so worried about Shi Youyou that they didn't pay attention to Su Ran and didn't see her quietly leave the house.

Finally, it was time for the auditions for "Hana-Kimi".

The audition site was a vibrant scene, with all sorts of people there. Some wanted to rely on their talents, while others wanted to be more quirky, funny, or interesting. Everyone was either full of enthusiasm and high spirits or feeling nervous.

Su Ran felt that her heart was completely blank, devoid of any emotion.

She calmly took her number plate, examined it, and saw it was number 25. Among the hundreds of people in the vast sea of ​​people present, it was a number that made her feel particularly calm.

My phone vibrated a few times. I opened it and a text message from Zhong Jue popped up.

Zhong Jue: [Keep it up!]

She typed two letters and replied with "Mm".

Zhong Jue on the other end of the phone felt a bit awkward.

He rarely showed any concern for a newcomer, and she would only respond with a simple "hmm"?

Instead, he sent a message to a friend.

This batch of newcomers is difficult to manage.

An Yecheng received the message while he was in the car. He remembered that Zhong Jue had said that his newly signed newcomer was going to participate in the audition for "Girls Over Flowers" today.

"Boss, the director of 'Hana-Kimi' gave us tickets to the internal auditions. We don't have any scheduled events for lunch today. Do you want to go in and take a look?"

Zhou Ming suggested this while driving.

The boss is a tough guy; he's been working non-stop for months without a break. Where does all his sleep go? Usually, during talent shows, some weird and funny people appear in the auditions, and they insist on having the boss take a look.

He would never admit that he himself really wanted to see it.

Thinking this, I heard the boss's deep voice in my ear.

"Ah."

Zhou Ming's eyebrows almost flew up. He thought he would have to do a lot of persuasion, but he didn't expect the boss to agree so easily.

Fearing that his boss might change his mind, Zhou Ming immediately turned the car around and sped off onto another main road.