"Is this me?" Xiao Ronghua murmured as she gazed at herself in the copper mirror, unable to tear her eyes away.
It has to be said, every young girl is a beauty with potential, and a slight adornment makes her radiant, for youth is the most beautiful form.
Little Qingyu blinked her big eyes happily beside her, praising, "Auntie looks so beautiful with makeup! Oh, when can I become an adult? I wish I were an adult; adults can wear makeup."
Lin Wanwan laughed as she pulled her into her arms, saying, "Oh, my little Yu'er, you're just so funny."
"Hmph, I'm not funny!" Little Qingyu thought Lin Wanwan was mocking her and became unhappy, leading Lin Wanwan to hug her again and laugh.
After a while, Xiao Ronghua snapped back to herself, looking at Lin Wanwan's makeup box with a hint of hesitation, just as Xiao Jingkun came to hurry them.
