Zhuang Xiyue smiled and said, "This is the makeup artist I hired, named David."
Next, David began to do Yun Ya's makeup and hair, with Zhuang Xiyue standing by watching. She knew Yun Ya had always been very beautiful. In fact, because of her outstanding aura, people tended to overlook her looks. Looking closely, Yun Ya's features were actually exquisitely refined, her eyebrows and eyes just right, as if intricately crafted by the hands of the heavenly god, too much or too little would be imperfect, it seemed this was the most perfect.
She had the national grace and elegance of a peony, the subtle elegance and aroma of a chrysanthemum orchid, and the noble and pure spirit of bamboo.
Blended together, this created such a beautiful Ji Yunya.
With makeup done, she changed into her clothes and spun around in front of the mirror, a beauty as if cut off by clouds.
Silently smiling, she dazzled time itself.
