A father sat on the balcony reading his book, completely ignoring everyone in the living room.
An older sister who was supposedly divorced and had moved back in with her parents wore a haughty expression, looking down on everyone with her nose in the air.
The mother was being so polite that it was as though she were entertaining an ordinary stranger.
They looked cordial on the surface, but every word and action was filled with distance.
Was the original owner of this body crazy? How could she stand staying in a family like this for more than three minutes?
With a sigh inwardly, Su Qiao accepted the disposable slippers the woman handed her. They were the same kind of white disposable slippers found in hotels. After putting them on, she went straight into the bathroom.
She turned on the faucet over the sink, washed her hands, and glanced up at the mirror. Then... then she froze.
"Little Four, how old is this body of mine?"
She actually had a baby face.
Her eyes were pitch-black, large, and round. The bridge of her nose was straight and high, but the tip was small, with a slight upward tilt.
Her lips were small and thin. The strangest thing was that her two cheeks still had a bit of baby fat.
With her slightly wavy, light-brown long hair, Peter Pan-collar light-blue dress, and white leather shoes, she looked exactly like a real-life doll.
She was twenty-three, had graduated from university not long ago, and had been working for two months.
"So, I can't grow any taller? This face is going to stay like this too?"
Su Qiao roughly estimated her height.
Was she even 1.6 meters tall?
Don't bother comparing. You're a solid 1.58 meters, the shortest height in the records so