The sky slowly darkened.
The troublemakers had left, and only Xiao Ba was alone in the big room.
She sat before the copper mirror and pushed away the jade beads before her forehead to scrutinize the person in the mirror.
Her originally pretty five features were even more charming with makeup.
She lightly blinked. Her slightly long lashes swept across two pairs of watery eyes, which seemed even more mesmerizing.
Xiao Ba's red lips curled up in satisfaction. Then, she turned around and sized up the room.
Everything here was decorated according to her likings. She naturally liked it when she looked at it now.
She glanced outside. Yan Qing did not seem to be back.
After going through so much, she was actually quite tired. After sitting for a while, lethargy kept overwhelming her.
In the beginning, she still forced herself, but her consciousness became increasingly blurred.
Finally, she lay on the table and slept.
