"Are you having trouble dealing with things?"
Holly Sawyer's mouth twitched slightly for a while, as she looked at Rose Sawyer and asked, eyes filled with disbelief.
When someone suddenly behaves oddly, it really makes people think a lot.
Rose Sawyer's beautiful hair had already been cut short, now just shoulder-length, cut very short.
Rose had always been particularly attached to her long hair, never willing to cut it, but now suddenly she resolutely decided to cut it off, which seemed especially strange.
When someone suddenly does something they previously would never do, it's not possibly a normal thing anymore.
"No, don't you think my short hair looks pretty?"
Rose took a sip of hot milk, pulled out a mirror to look at her face, and spoke slowly.
The tone was serious, without any emotion, shockingly calm.
"This isn't about whether it looks good or not."
"Rose, look at me and tell me the truth."
"Don't try to distract me."
