Vanessa was oblivious to the attention that she was getting because she had long since thrown away her vanity.
From her experience in her previous life, she realized that beauty could fade away, and clinging to it would only bring you disappointment.
It was a fleeting mask, one that you should stop depending on as you age.
Now, Vanessa didn't even bother to put on make-up. The important thing was that she had a pair of eyes, a nose, and a mouth, and her limbs were all intact.
What 'beautiful, silky hair'?
It was just the thing attached to her scalp that distinguished her as a female.
"I thought waiting outside was the most exhausting part, but this walkway path is not a piece of cake either."
Vanessa shook her head.
They had just come up and although there was an elevator going up
