The little girl answered softly next to her. Su Ziqi's hand tightly held a corner of her skirt and was so angry that her bones turned white. Now she can especially understand the bride's mood. If it was her in such a abnormal home, she had to find a way to run away.

"Just this one." she took out a loose looking dress from the wall. The little girl immediately ran over and brought her matching shoes. She asked Su Ziqi to sit in front of the mirror and make up her very seriously.

The cosmetic on the table is definitely a professional stylist. The little girl has a good technique. She helps her to roll a fluffy curly hair with a flashlight. It looks like a lonely nobleman in sixteenth Century. Her eye shadow is all used with high gloss. The exaggerated blush makes her look like a large Bobbi doll.

After doing these things, a completely different Su Ziqi appeared in the mirror. She was more like the bride in the photo, even with a sad smile.

"I don't like this." she wants to wipe off her heavy makeup. She doesn't want to turn herself into a doll who can only listen to others.

But the little girl became frightened again. She took her hand holding a paper towel and whispered in her ear, "this is the dress that the young master likes. If he sees you change your makeup, he will be unhappy."

It's the devil again! Why should he like everything!

In her heart, Su Ziqi didn't know how many times she scolded the man, but she immediately told herself to calm down. Only when she had a chance to make it clear, could she go out of the house.

She changed her clothes and came out of the cloakroom. In the mirror, she had become a small Queen Louis XIII. She stood by the window to get some air, but she was stunned by the scenery outside the window.

The outside of the house is actually a large European garden. The whole garden is surrounded by lush shrubs and unique statues. Occasionally, one or two gardeners with large scissors emerge from the trees.

She tried to look out of the window. Within the range of her vision, she couldn't see any walls or doors. She could only vaguely hear the sound of some waves. This house should not be built on the island.

She pulled the railing on the window and welded it very firmly. Now she has completely become a canary in a cage and can only shout happily when the master comes.

"Little grandma, have a meal." on the 38th, a delicate breakfast has been placed on the table, Italian bacon rolls with small potatoes baked with cheese, as well as boiled fresh bamboo shoots and fruit.

"Where did these come from?" Su Ziqi looked at No. 38 with hope. If something can come in here, there must be a place to go out.

No. 38 pointed to the wall next to it. There is indeed a device like a small elevator, but the size inside can only fit a plate, and the so-called ordering system is not manual, but a row of very mechanized buttons.

The devil's design was very perfect and eliminated any chance she could get in touch with the outside world. Su Ziqi sat at the table in a hurry. She stuffed a big mouthful of food into her mouth and had the strength to escape only when she was full.

"Who told you to eat! Put it down now!"

Before Su Ziqi could swallow the things in her mouth, a man's voice suddenly came from the door. She was frightened and threw the things in her mouth onto the paper towel in a panic.

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