If she hadn't known that the person on this couch must be Fu Mizhen, she wouldn't have believed it anyway, the thin woman in front of her who only had a handful of bones left and a skeleton-like face was the person in her impression of graceful - Fu Mizhen faced her, her eyes were rolling, and when she smiled, her miserable white lips opened one by one, and her white teeth were exposed, which was even more terrifying.