Sun Yuhan looked into the mirror, admiring her hair that was freshly styled just a moment ago. With her hair dyed a dark blonde, her complexion now appeared fairer. As a result, her country bumpkin's aura wore off and she had turned into a modern-looking lady.
"How do I look?" She flipped her hair as she walked toward Jiu Yue.
For a very brief moment, Jiu Yue's eyes seemed to glimmer.
This feels rather familiar.
However, he could not describe this feeling precisely. It felt like a memory that was buried deep within his subconscious, yet he failed to recall anything at all.
"Do I look good?" Sun Yuhan repeated her question as she had not gotten a reply from Jiu Yue.
"Yes, you look very pretty," Jiu Yue praised as he nodded. This time, he genuinely thought that she looked stunning.
