Xiang Feiyan was in the room, looking at herself in the mirror. She looked at her face happily. The fine lines at the corners of her eyes had somehow disappeared over the past few days.
Her complexion had become much better as well, fair and rosy.
"A woman is just different with the nourishment of a man…"
At the thought of Su Wen, she blushed.
"Daqiang is really powerful. His cultivation is powerful, and he doesn't show any mercy in political battles. During this period of time, my younger brothers have been fighting intensely!"
That's right. The Crown Prince, who originally wanted sit stably, had his mentality shattered by Su Wen's methods and started to take the initiative to attack.
