In a grand castle in the capital.
A hairstylist was arranging a girl's hair.
The girl sitting in front of the mirror had waist-length black hair and her hair fell like a waterfall. The hairstylist put on her diamond tiara for her and her slightly childish and tender face was not covered with makeup, but she was already so beautiful that it was suffocating.
Her skin was fair, smooth, and delicate with no flaws. It was full of collagen and her eyebrows were slender and long. Her doe eyes seemed to be full of mist and her nose was tall and exquisite. Her diamond-shaped lips were red and her neck was slender and beautiful like a swan. Even without makeup, one could not look at her directly and who knew how dazzling she would be after makeup.
She was Bo Yan and Yan Hua's daughter, Bo Cixue. Today was her 18th birthday.
The hairstylist helped Bo Cixue tidy her hair and the makeup artist came over to help her put on elegant and exquisite makeup.
