"That's right, the lady wants to see you," said Xiao Qian with a giggle.
In Lou Yi's mind,
there appeared a pair of bright, beautiful eyes, shimmering like flowing autumn water, making one unable to resist wanting to fall into them.
"See me now?"
"Of course."
"Going just like this doesn't seem right. You know about my background."
Before Lou Yi finished speaking, Xiao Qian opened a brocade pouch at her waist and took out an object he was very familiar with.
Flesh-colored, thin as a cicada's wing, with delicate textures resembling real skin, and five openings for the eyes, nose, and mouth, giving it a somewhat eerie look.
It was actually another human skin mask!
"Is it a gift for me?" Lou Yi asked happily.
"In your dreams." Xiao Qian couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "This human skin mask is extremely rare; the lady only has one. You have to return it after using it."
Lou Yi took the mask and carefully put it on his face.
