Bai Cha stared at the mirror for a while, and then picked up the earrings and put them on his ears.

This time it was the person in the mirror staring at her.

Then, she stared at the mirror in silence.

The candle flame in the room flickered gently, and Bai Cha stretched out his hand and touched the mirror.

The mirror surface is cold and hard.

This made Bai Cha feel a little sorry.

She took out Zhao Xiaoai.

"Can you get into this mirror?"

"The Sick and Weak Beauty Becomes a God in the Horror Game" 288: [Unswerving to Death] Drill out of the mirror and hit it with your hand, please wait a while,

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