She opened her eyes wide, An Yiqing stared in astonishment at her own reflection in the mirror, skin white as snow, her face like peach blossoms, a petite nose above delicate lips, and her eyes shimmering with light. The skin that was already as translucent as jade now had an enticing luster.
"How did I turn out like this?" gazing at herself in the mirror, An Yiqing exclaimed in surprise, "Could it be that reaching the Late Stage of Innate Realm also comes with a beauty effect?"
"It's true that martial cultivators do maintain their youth and extend their lifespan each time they advance a level, and they certainly look younger than ordinary people," Gu Yelin lifted An Yiqing's exquisite chin with his hand, closely examining her increasingly refined little face, his gaze deep, "Tutu, when I'm not by your side, try to go out as little as possible."