Dai Chun Pavilion.
Wei Yundai was currently combing her long, black hair.
The black hair cascaded like a waterfall, shining with a glossy brightness.
She admired herself in the copper mirror, her eyebrows like distant mountains, lips as red as flowers, truly beautiful as an immortal.
As she gazed, she became entranced and let out a soft laugh.
"Tao Yao, do you think I'm beautiful?"
Tao Yao, who was helping her braid her hair and putting in various exquisite hairpins, smiled and said, "Miss, you're indeed beautiful, strikingly so!"
"Then... am I more beautiful than Princess Nianxi?"
Tao Yao paused and then said, "Princess Nianxi lives in the Imperial Family and carries some elegance, but if speaking of beauty, how could she compare to Miss?"
Wei Yundai was satisfied and softly said, "Continue with the makeup!"
"Yes!"
"Miss, Miss!"
