"Cheng Ling, your hair is in great condition. It's naturally smooth and beautiful without any need for treatment, and it doesn't get split ends either," Qiao Muyi said.
Dong Chengling sat in front of the vanity. Behind her, Qiao Muyi held a comb in her left hand and a hairdryer in her right, helping to dry her hair.
"It might be one of the little perks that comes with Cultivation," Dong Chengling laughed, "I don't know if my hair is good or not. I usually just use shampoo and conditioner. It's just that having long hair can be a bit troublesome every time I wash it."
Qiao Muyi asked, "I saw a photo of you not long ago with short hair. You had short hair in college, too. Why did you suddenly decide to grow it out?"
"Why grow long hair...?" Dong Chengling was slightly Bewildered. She closed her eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "I guess I thought he might like it."
