Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
It was already noon when Xing Jiuan finished styling her hair. She looked at her new hairstyle carefully.
Her hair was not cut shorter. Her slightly long hair was done in a one-time curl. Her hair was a little fluffy, and she looked very soft.
Her eyes were exquisite, but her gaze was a little cold. She had weakened the softness of her hair, looking high and mighty but not approachable.
She was beautiful, valiant, and cool!
“This hairstyle suits you very well,” the hairdresser said with a smile as he looked at the cold-looking Xing Jiuan in the mirror.
Xing Jiuan would come with Qin Ge occasionally. He was also a little familiar with Xing Jiuan. Although she seemed cold now, he knew that Xing Jiuan was very easy to get along with.
Moreover, she loved to smile when she came here in the past.
Xing Jiuan smiled. “No matter what hairstyle I have, it suits me well.”
Her words were especially arrogant, but the hairdresser could not retort.
“…”
Indeed, it was a familiar smell and a familiar Xing Jiuan.
She was proud and narcissistic. Her narcissism was comparable to that of Qin Ge, the boss of the restaurant. The key was that what she said was true…
Wasn’t it infuriating!
The hairdresser controlled his expression well.
Xing Jiuan took a few looks and paid before leaving with Mu Qing and the others.
“Jiuan, what gift have you prepared?” Master asked on the way.
“There’s a calligraphy painting and a set of ink, paper, and inkstones.”
Master nodded. He thought to himself that Xing Jiuan’s gift was quite appropriate. Old Master Huo liked painting a lot.
Xing Jiuan was not wearing a gown. She was wearing a white shirt and black pants, a thin black jacket, and extremely simple black boots.
She was wearing an ordinary outfit that looked more formal. It was enough for Xing Jiuan.
This banquet had nothing to do with her. She just wanted to take this opportunity to see the two old men who had treated her well in the past and to deliver a birthday gift to Old Master Huo.
Nothing else.
They had a simple meal outside and took the gifts they had prepared. It was already three pm.
The party began at six pm, but most people rushed over at four or five.
They were holding a banquet at the Huo family’s old mansion, which was a little far from their current location. They did not do anything else and rushed over.
On the way, Xing Jiuan was a little silent.
She recalled what Jiu Chi had said. She wondered if the Huo family had treated her like that because of Jiu Chi in her previous life.
It was not that she wanted to forgive them. She just felt that if Father and Mother Huo and those two brothers had treated her so badly, under those circumstances, Old Master Huo and Old Madam Huo could still make her feel warm. It made her feel a little touched.
“What’s wrong?” her master asked her curiously when he saw Xing Jiuan suddenly smile.
“It’s nothing.” Xing Jiuan shook her head.
It was indeed nothing. No matter how many things had happened previously, it seemed like they could all be forgotten with a smile. In her sick dream, she had a very beautiful dream.
It was when she was young. Xing Se and Xing Jiuan, who was a little older, were the favorites of her Master, Senior Brothers, and Senior Sisters.
She had grown up in bliss and was always proud and arrogant. She had countless trophies, many followers, and countless honors…
She might have suddenly figured it out, or she might have been relieved to know the truth…
She chose to let go of the past..
