C971 Little Six Endure Your Second Uncle's Anger

Fu Duoduo's hair was very long, and because it had been well-nourished in the past two years, it was jet-black even when reaching her waist. It was completely different from the long, withered hair she had had when she first came here.

Shen Xu quickly combed her hair, which was held by a wooden hairpin. It was simple but dignified.

When he was done, he carefully drew Fu Duoduo's eyebrows