Shen Yanxiao was very depressed, for no matter how much she’d thought about it, she would’ve never expected that the undoing of the second layer of 7 Stars Locking Moon would bring about this much of an influence; and this certainly wasn’t what she was willing to look at now.
“What are you doing?” While the Vermillion Bird was still immersed in joy about his owns little master’s face, where the ‘old had been replaced with the new’, he’d then noticed that Shen Yanxiao had quickly shut the windows and door tight. She then immediately sat before the dressing table. She took bottle after bottle out, and jars upon jars, before she proceeded to torment her own face.