First Lady

She immediately opened her eyes and raised her left foot to look. Why didn't she remember when there was a scar on the back of her foot?

The only scar on her body is the one left on her wrist when she couldn't think of cutting her wrist...

wait, wait...

She slowly turned her gaze to her left wrist, it was fine, it was clean, not even a pimple, let alone a scar.

Can she say that this is her hand, her foot, the sudden cut of the wrist, and any scars, all of which are her misremembering. [

Even if the scar is wrong, where is her ring, the turquoise ring that symbolizes the noble status of the wife of the Ming family?

She swallowed her saliva, suppressed the imminent thought in her heart with great force, and glanced at the small door a few steps away, that should be the toilet.

She walked into the toilet slowly, closed her eyes, held her breath and turned her head, then counted 1, 2, 3... When she opened her eyes, a pale dead face was reflected in the mirror on the wall, and she screamed in fright: "Ah... ghosts! There are ghosts..."

But after calling out a few times, she found a very important thing, she shouted 'ghost', the ghost in the mirror also opened her mouth, she jumped up, the ghost in the mirror also jumped up, she raised her hand and the ghost in the mirror also jumped up. Raise your hand.

Who can tell her what's going on now?

After she finally accepted that the one in the mirror was not a ghost, but her current appearance, she lifted the long hair that covered her face, revealing a pale, very strange, very strange, very strange face.

She swears that this is not her face, and she has never seen this face before, but... now she...or her soul is in this strange body, it is unbelievable, incredible, very...unbelievable believe.

Touching the strange face, she asked the mirror tremblingly, "This...this...I, not...who are you?"

She clearly remembered that she played a shameless woman again last night, trying to seduce her handsome and rich stepson, but she saw her stepson rolling with a beautiful yo in front of her, rolling, rolling, rolling!

She really wanted to retreat sensibly, after all, she had already failed N times, and it wouldn't hurt to add one more time.

But for some reason, I felt a pain in my chest, and then I didn't know anything when my eyes turned dark, and when I woke up, I became like this.

A thought happily popped into her mind: Could it be that...she, she...has swapped souls with the owner of this body?