Lingxi held her flower-like face with her hands and murmured nervously to herself: "The eyes are like paint, the nose is like hanging bile, the lips are like elixir, and the face is like spring flowers... The appearance has not changed!!"
Putting down the mirror, You looked nervously at his body: "There are things that should be there, and there are not things that shouldn't be there. My figure and clothes haven't changed either!"
"Dance-"
A sweet call from outside the door made the oiran dancing in the Huancaoyuan inside the door really shiver.
"Oh my God!!! I haven't become more maternal and charming! Why is that brat Yun Yingqing chasing me so closely!!!"