"Ahqing, your face—"
Yu Dandan stood at the bathroom door and suddenly saw Ahqing's current appearance. The bottle of toner she was holding slipped from her palm and crashed onto the floor with a clatter. The viscous liquid inside splashed everywhere, and the high-end etched glass bottle shattered into pieces.
Her voice contained an inexplicable fear and nervousness. Lu Shaodan, who was originally applying a face mask, hurriedly popped her head out upon hearing Yu Dandan's cry and almost stepped on the broken glass!
But both of them ignored these dangers.
Ahqing was standing in front of the desk, on which lay the Armor of Bright Light completely spread out. The table not being big enough, the part of the armor below the shoulder guard was all hanging in mid-air.
At this moment, the once bright yellow, clear scales of the armor were emitting a bright golden light!
