Helian Wei had just finished helping Jing Ruyue wash her hair in the castle. They were both on the balcony while Helian Wei helped Jing Ruyue dry her hair.
He was patiently drying every part of her hair as he ran his fingers through it.
When Helian Wei noticed strands of grey hair, his heart tightened.
He knew that they couldn't ignore the fact that they were growing old, and the time that they could spend together might come to an end soon.
He really hoped that time would progress more slowly.
"Do you want to tie it up?" Helian Wei asked after finishing drying Jing Ruyue's hair.
Jing Ruyue pulled on her hair and looked at it.
Her hair had already reached her waist, and it was a pain to take care of it every day.
"Feng, I want to cut my hair shorter," Jing Ruyue suddenly said.
"Why?"
Helian Wei did not want to remove anything from her, even her hair.
