C459 Daily
"Snap!"
Coincidentally, Yeh Feihuang had finished dressing herself when she heard a knock on the door.
"Come in." Yeh Feihuang replied.
The door was pushed open and Ling Changjue came in with breakfast.
Yeh Feihuang was wiping her long hair. After soaking it in water, Yeh Feihuang's white hair looked slightly damaged.
It stuck to Yeh Feihuang's back and cheeks like a twig in winter
