At first, Bai Xilie was clumsy, afraid of hurting his daughter's soft black hair, and couldn't do it well.
But after he wholeheartedly learned and asked Qingmei for guidance many times, he could now braid three different styles of hair and knots.
Bai Zhi'er looked in the mirror as her father skillfully twisted her hair into a pair of bun hairdos.
She clutched her little steamed buns with her tiny hands and said softly, "Daddy, you're much better than big brother."
"Big brother?" Bai Xilie asked with a laugh, "Do you mean Xuan Mo?"
Bai Zhi'er nodded, "Last time big brother did my hair, it looked like a cockatoo, it was not pretty at all."
"But not to discourage him, Zhi Bao endured it and didn't take it down until after returning to the palace!"
Her adorable soft voice made Bai Xilie burst into hearty laughter.
Bai Xilie pinched his daughter's cheeks, "Next time daddy sees him, I'll ask him to learn well so that he won't make our Zhi'er look bad again."
