ID card? Bank card?
After she replaced the original owner, she quickly found everything related to her inside the room.
Looking at these things that were closely related to the original owner's life, Xia An couldn't help but be emotional. Being a star meant making money. Although the original owner had an appearance that countless people were jealous of, she wasn't a big celebrity, perhaps that was because of her personality.
However, when she debuted, her name spread everywhere like flames.
Later on, her delicate body and that fragile and sensitive character she had kept her from being mixed in the entertainment industry.
She had been in the entertainment industry for more than three years, but she was still a star of the 18th class.
However, after more than three years, the original owner's name exploded again.
Although, this time, it was because of a scandal.
However, these things were not important anymore.
Because Xia An, the woman who came from the doomsdays and who had never been in the entertainment industry, decided to stop getting mixed in it. After she finished thinking about all these important things, Xia An remembered her son, who was still in the welfare home. So she got ready to wash up and pick the villain from the welfare house.
However, when she entered the bathroom and saw her appearance, she was shocked!
"... This is a zombie," Xia An couldn't help but spit out the thoughts in her heart.
In the mirror, the woman's face was dehydrated, and her eyes were slightly sunken.
The pale-white complexion didn't make her look like a living person at all.
Xia An touched the hair hanging on her chest and just pulled it gently. Even her dry and messy hair was torn.
"Looking like this, she should have been dead for at least five days..."
Now, It wasn't easy for her to go out.
Xia An took a deep breath while looking at the 'Zombie' like the face in the mirror. She couldn't really find any trace of beauty on her. With such a look, how could she pick her son up?
If she went out like that, she would scare people to death.
After blinking, Xia An felt her head pain for a while.
"Forget it; It would be better to eat more delicious food at home."
Especially to Xia An, who ate greasy and high-calorie food!
Although It was delicious, it was tiring for people's stomachs.
But Xia An was content and happy that she ate all the food leaving no residue at all.
It was almost like a locust entering the country, leaving nothing to eat.
"It was so delicious! Yes! It was delicious..."
It turned out that she could eat all kinds of food happily! She was so happy! She should have died earlier! No, it was better for her to die with her sister! However, when Xia An was eating all kinds of food frantically, she didn't know that her body was growing at a horrible speed, little by little... Getting healthier and becoming... more beautiful.
"Oh, ~!"
After Xia An had eaten all the food that she ordered, she ate another full meal, and her heart felt content. She felt the energy gathering all over her body. Subconsciously, Xia An touched her belly again. She suddenly realized that there was something wrong.
She ate a lot of food, but her belly was still very flat, as if ... the person who just ate wasn't her.
When she lowered her head, Xia An looked over her belly, and as a result, she froze.
"I ! This is my ..." hand? !!
Xia An's eyes widened, and she lifted the fair and slender hands from her flat belly and held them in front of her eyes.
She looked at the white and beautiful palms, the pink and slender fingers, and felt that the body turned to her beautiful and troublesome body in the doomsdays.
After the shock, Xia An ran towards the bathroom with a horrified expression.
And after looking in the mirror, Xia An was relieved.
"Yes-!"
Fortunately, It was not her troublesome body in the doomsdays!
Looking at the woman in the mirror, she could no longer be called the terrible 'zombie'.
Obviously, just after a meal, the original dried-up female zombie tuned healthy, just like blowing air in an empty balloon.
The skin also seemed to have been treated. It turned smooth and delicate.
Raising her hand, Xia An touched her current face, and her dark eyes were full of happiness.
Chapter 3