She styled her hair into an elegant princess updo and used some leftover red beast skin to make simple little flowers, fixing them in her hair with delicate beast bone pins in the style of ancient hair sticks.
The monotony of her hair became exquisite in an instant.
"Nuannuan," the orc's deep and magnetic voice sounded from outside the door.
Ji Nuan's eyes lit up, "Come in."
The beast skin curtain on the door was lifted, and the orc's towering figure stepped into the room.
Today, Xiu Yan had his silver hair tied up high, the sleek strands flitting about as he moved, revealing his resolute and stern face.
He was wearing the black beast skin clothes Ji Nuan had sewn for him, making his presence even colder.
Looking at the little female in red, a fiery look sparked in Xiu Yan's eyes, dissipating some of the coldness that enveloped him.
The smile at the corners of his mouth was very evident, a clear indication to any beast that his mood was exceptionally good.
