An Ran finished washing up and sat on the sofa, using a small mirror to look at the injury on her forehead.
When Mu Xingfeng came out of the shower, he saw the little girl on the sofa.
Sitting on the sofa in pink pajamas with Hello Kitty patterns, she looked even more soft and adorable. Such a small girl, yet she filled his heart completely.
Seeing the little girl frowning deeply at the mirror, looking at her forehead wound, Mu Xingfeng threw the towel aside and walked over.
Sensing the man approaching, An Ran immediately pouted. "Mu Xingfeng, do you think my forehead is too big? Why do I always get my forehead hurt every time I fight? If this keeps happening, I'll only be able to keep short hair in the future."
An Ran's hairline was beautiful, her forehead full, and she didn't have bangs with her long hair.
However, with this hairstyle, the entire wound was exposed. It was uncertain if it would scar eventually.
