C269 Mysterious Su Ruo

Zhu Zimo didn't say anything. She looked at the girl in the bronze mirror who had already grown up. Her eyes were as black as ink, and her delicate and pretty face was as beautiful as a country. There was no longer any trace of the ugly Zhu Zimo on her body.

Yuan Qiu squatted down to help her put on the snow-white stockings and then put on the pair of golden shoes