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Early the next morning, just after five, Grandma Wang, Aunt Liu, and Aunt Gao all came over.
Lu Jingqiu was already dressed in her gown, had applied vanishing cream, and even put on some red lipstick.
She just needed her hair done.
Seeing Lu Jingqiu like this, her maternal aunt inexplicably teared up, "Qiuqiu, you unexpectedly remind me of your grandmother. You, you resemble your grandmother when she was young by about fifty or sixty percent, neither I nor your mother were as beautiful as she was."
"Auntie."
Aunt Gao said with a smile, "It's a day for great happiness, so crying a little is fine, like crying for marrying off, but Xiao Qiu, you can't really break down in tears, it would ruin your beautiful makeup."
Aunt Liu laughed, "Exactly, Xiao Qiu, come on, sit down, and let Grandma Wang do your hair."
Lu Jingqiu obediently sat down, her cheeks blushing faintly as she listened to Grandma Wang's string of kind blessings.
