After repeatedly reviewing Su Yaoyang’s files, Xue’er and Yuexing reached the superficial conclusion that a man like Su Yaoyang might actually be worthy of their Zitou’er.
However, as she watched Zitou’er enthusiastically getting ready at the vanity table today, Xue’er’s unease grew increasingly intense.
“Tongtong, you must... be careful.” After fastening the necklace around her slender neck and securing the clasp, Nangong Xue'er gave her final reminder.
“Don't worry, I have my own plans.” Using two pale yellow water agate hairpins to pin back her temples, the Zituo in the mirror stuck out her tongue and made a funny face at Xue'er.
Then, wearing a light blue Daffodil sleeveless dress, Zi Tong stood up, gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and gracefully spun a few times in front of the
