She had lost a lot of weight, her once round cheeks were now hollow, making her eyes look big, round and empty.
The nunnery was secluded, Su Luo had assigned her several Mothers, claiming she was to shave her head, but she had only cut a small amount. Now, her black hair was all tucked into her hat.
Her figure was fragile, a shadow of the plump and lively girl she used to be.
Shen Cong's heart softened: "How did you lose so much weight?"
Tears immediately welled up in Bai Lu's eyes, she lifted her hand to touch her face: "After losing weight, do I look, more or less, like my fourth sister?"
Shen Cong was taken aback, and took a closer look.
Upon looking closely, at that moment, Bai Lu did indeed resemble Bai Zi. Even their shy and elegant mannerisms were similar.
"Why suddenly bring her up?"
Bai Lu used a handkerchief to brush off the fallen leaves on the stone table, and said: "Since you're here, sit down and have a cup of tea."
