Turning on the lights, the room that Du Meilan specially decorated for Su Ji was a very girly pink and white color.
This was to satisfy Madam Du's wish. She had always wanted to decorate such a room for her daughter. However, when Pei Xi was young, she liked to decorate the room with posters of muscular men.
The microscope was placed on the desk, and beside it were the things that Wang Zhicheng had sent over.
Su Ji closed the door and sat in front of the microscope. The moonlight shone on the table.
She tied her long hair, exposing her slender neck. She turned on the lamp, and followed the method Wang Yi had taught her, step by step.
When she was serious, she looked very different from usual. Her side profile looked refreshing, her thin lips were slightly pursed, and her long eyelashes fluttered occasionally.
She looked at the highly-magnified hair tissue through the observation glass.
