The White Dragon extended her claws and gently opened Su Clan's Sixteen's eyes to meticulously observe her.
Su Clan's Sixteen was left speechless.
"You don't have beauty-filtering contact lenses on," the White Dragon remarked.
"Come on, White Dragon, cut it off," Su Clan's Sixteen gently swatted away the White Dragon's claws, got up, neatly folded the quilt into a small square, and then headed to the bathroom to freshen up.
While Sixteen was in the bathroom, the White Dragon unfolded the previously squared quilt while nodding in satisfaction.
"Sister White Dragon, I've been reminiscing about that period. Is my trial nearing its end?" Su Clan's Sixteen inquired from the bathroom.
