Chapter 39 The Dreamlike White Snow and the Flamelike Clothes

The sedan came from the grey mist. So did the joy and laughter. As the cold wind billowed the curtain, Ning Changjiu just didn’t turn his gaze away. The face was quite childish and the girl looked like a 7-year-old or 8-year-old. However, young as she was, she still put on a light makeup with a bit of red eye shadow applied to the corners of her eyes and three spot marks between the eyebrows, which seemed like the stamen in spring.