Chapter 7

Her face was deathly pale, and her lips were more like eating human blood. The woman opened her sleeves like a dancing butterfly.

Standing there motionless, in a trance, Savanna saw Winnie walking towards her. The person who learned dancing was very light, and she couldn’t hear any sound. Winnie’s face was constantly enlarged in front of her.

A clear face and a fresh breath all represented that the woman in front of him was a real person, not a ghost.

With a wry smile, she reached out and grabbed her arm.

Hearing that, Winnie was stunned. She struggled to get rid of her sleeves and wanted to run away, but was stopped by Savanna wan. Before Winnie could react, Savanna wan grabbed her chin and tore it hard.

With a clatter, the woman’s mask was torn apart and revealed in the light. It was not the face of Winnie, but…

“Tracy!” Savanna was lost in thought.

Being caught pranking, Tracy shouted at Savanna

“Yes, I am. What do you want?”

looked at her and said, “In the middle of the night, you scared me by dressing up like a dead person. Why did you question

It’s hilarious.

soon attracted Giselle Cassel. Giselle Cassel

studying abroad for years. If you frighten

smile, she said, “Mom, my brother loves

didn’t like Winnie all the time. Seeing her daughter standing on the side of

her finger pointing at Savanna, Tracy said,

her disease. As for the night when she had the surgery, I called your brother and

to argue, Giselle Cassel lost her patience and shouted coldly, “Go upstairs and

couldn’t figure out what had bewitched her children to

her

door was slammed, and the whole corridor seemed

sighed and said, “Savanna , Tracy is just a kid, Don’t argue with her.

“All right.”

she returned to her room, she took out the guest list and handed it

went back

the window of the room, she stared blankly at the intertwined neon lights. The clock on the wall had been walking from one o’clock in the morning to two o’clock, but

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