Mia's knees gave way, and she collapsed to the ground like a doll drained of its soul, her eyes vacant as if she were receiving a punishment from fate—
"...Doomed."
She mumbled increasingly incomprehensible words, staring blankly at an invisible crack on the floor, her hollow expression occasionally accompanied by faint, self-deprecating chuckles, sending chills down the spine of the only human present.
Meanwhile, the instigator remained oblivious, donning an angelically innocent smile on her gentle, dignified face.
"Ah... sorry, Mia. I forgot to put them away for you. It's really strange; these photos were fine during the day."
Lady Serena looked at her daughter apologetically, as if she were truly sorry, though the mischief lurking at the corners of her mouth betrayed her true thoughts.
Luo Yan would never believe that a mighty figure of Diamond or even Purple Crystal Level wouldn't see the trickery in those magic photos.
Lies—bah, deceiving people!
