Su Qiao took out a small bronze mirror and looked at herself. She lightly defined her brows and eyes, then dabbed on some lip rouge to moisturize her lips.
The wind and sand are pretty strong here. You should put on some moisturizing balm! Don't let such beautiful skin get ruined by the wind.
"I'll just do a face mask later." The main problem was that she didn't have anything like moisturizing cream, since her stepmother hadn't prepared any for her.
Su Qiao looked at herself in the bronze mirror. She looked cool yet carried a hint of softness, which wasn't bad. She simply tidied her hair, put on the Turquoise Forehead Ornament and earrings, and leisurely left the tent.
Sigh, her good mood for the entire morning had been ruined. How depressing.
She minded her own business, and others minded theirs. Wasn't that better?
Why did some people insist on bringing trouble upon themselves?
Su Yuxin knew perfectly well that these clothes belonged to her, yet because they looked good, she had taken both the clothes and jewelry without even saying hello.
Was this kind of behavior truly naïve, or merely pretending to be naïve?
Since she came from the modern era, even if she rarely went out because of her heart condition, didn't she know that taking something without asking was what thieves did?
Or had she simply been spoiled by the people who indulged her?
444's blue eyes rolled as he recalled that Xi Hanzhou had worn black brocade robes embroidered with gold both times they had met. He suddenly understood: Could it be that because Xi Hanzhou liked black brocade clothes, she wanted to wear matching couple outfits with him?
"You're overthinking it."
She simply thought that outfit's design was good. It was also more imposing.