Chapter 1 Pang Wan sat in front of the mercury mirror, lost in thought. The mirror reflected a bright, youthful face: a smooth oval face, long, arched eyebrows, mischievous, dark eyes, rosy cheeks, and a small, delicate mouth that seemed to be both angry and playful, with two adorable
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Chapter 1
Chapter 1
Pang Wan sat in front of the mercury mirror, lost in thought.
The mirror reflected a bright, youthful face: a smooth oval face, long, arched eyebrows, mischievous, dark eyes, rosy cheeks, and a small, delicate mouth that seemed to be both angry and playful, with two adorable dimples appearing on her cheeks.
"...To have grown up to be this good-looking before even reaching adulthood, I wonder how many heroes and valiant men will fight tooth and nail for him in the future?"
Thinking about the near future, the girl felt anxious but seemed helpless, and sighed in despair.
"Wanwan, Wanwan, how could you be born with such a stunningly beautiful face?"
The girl scolded her reflection in the mirror, her expression a mix of infatuation and reproach, and gently bit her lower lip.
The person in the mirror looked even more pitiful.
"Beauty is a curse, beauty is a curse!"
The girl clutched her chest, her lips curled upwards, her eyes misty, her expression utterly peculiar—a mixture of overwhelming sorrow and unbearable joy. These two extreme emotions overlapped, shifted, and merged on her face, making it impossible to discern her true feelings.
In the corridor of the Sacred Heart Pavilion, the demonic cult lackeys who witnessed all of this shuddered.
"Damn it, who put that magic mirror in the Holy Maiden's room? Her hysteria has flared up again!"
Henchman A cursed under his breath.
"What? The Holy Maiden is still looking in the mirror? She's been looking in the mirror for a whole hour! Doesn't she need to practice her skills or eat?"
Henchman C opened his mouth wide—he had only been a member of the cult for less than a month and was currently just a floor sweeper, so he didn't know much about the situation.
"Let me tell you, our Holy Maiden is wonderful in every way, except for one thing..."
Henchman B, with his gossipy and ambitious spirit, rallied the crowd together, winking and making faces at them.
"The Holy Maiden has fallen ill again."
With a snap, the mercury mirror was swiftly snatched away. Pang Wan couldn't see the beauty anywhere, and just as he looked up, about to get angry, he met a pair of calm, expressionless eyes.
"Aunt Rong, Aunt Rong."
Her momentum waned, and she immediately cowered.
“Rong’er has told the Holy Maiden many times that the Holy Maiden’s appearance is just like a big white radish. Once she leaves the sect, she can be found all over the world. Even if she were chopped up, it wouldn’t cause the slightest disturbance. Why does the Holy Maiden need to hypnotize herself like this?”
The woman called "Aunt Rong" was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old. She was tall and slender with delicate features and charming eyes and brows. However, her face was cold as she looked at Pang Wan, and the chilling air emanating from her head could almost freeze the brazier.
"I... I've always looked like this, why won't you let me see clearly? Why did you have to shove those pitted bronze mirrors over here..." Pang Wan knew he was in the wrong, so he lowered his head and tried to change the subject to the servants switching the mirrors.
"Holy Maiden!" Aunt Rong leaned forward, lifted her chin with her index finger, and shouted sternly, "Look up at me!"
Pang Wan's eyes were hazy, and she vaguely raised her head as instructed.
"You're really just, slightly above average."
Aunt Rong gave her a deep, deep look, her expression as serious as could be, her words as sincere as could be.
Telling a girl who considers herself an absolute beauty that she is only of average appearance is a far greater blow than telling an ordinary woman that she is ugly. After all, the latter has some self-awareness, while the former is often proud and unwilling to face failure.
Pang Wan's lips twitched, her eyelashes fluttered, and it looked like tears were about to fall.
"Although the Holy Maiden is young, her seductive skills are quite good. It's just a pity that the timing and the target of her use are not appropriate."
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Chapter 57
Chapter 58
Chapter 59
Chapter 60
Chapter 61
Chapter 62
Chapter 63
Chapter 64
Chapter 65
Chapter 66
Chapter 67
Chapter 68
Chapter 69
Chapter 70
Chapter 71
Chapter 72
Chapter 73
Chapter 74
Chapter 75
Chapter 76
Chapter 77
Chapter 78
Chapter 79
Chapter 80
Chapter 81
Chapter 82
Chapter 83
Chapter 84
Chapter 85
Chapter 86
Chapter 87
Chapter 88
Chapter 89
Chapter 90
Chapter 91
Chapter 92
Chapter 93
Chapter 94
Chapter 95
Chapter 96
Chapter 97
Chapter 98
Chapter 99
Chapter 100
Chapter 101
Chapter 102
Chapter 103
Chapter 104
Chapter 105
Chapter 106
Chapter 107
Chapter 108
Chapter 109
Chapter 110
Chapter 111
Chapter 112
Chapter 113
Chapter 114
Chapter 115
Chapter 116
Chapter 117
Chapter 118
Chapter 119
Chapter 120
Chapter 121
Chapter 122
Chapter 123
