A grand group of people set off to parade through the streets.
Before leaving, Qing Shuang brought Bao Shu over.
Zhang Feihu was almost blinded by the little one's brilliance.
Treasure Piggy's sparse baby hair didn't allow for proper styling, not even an Immortal could manage it. So, the makeup artist brought out embroidered golden threads to tie her hair into numerous glittering little bows.
Those little bows were truly a challenge for the makeup artist.
Zhang Feihu quickly rubbed his eyes to prevent himself from actually being blinded. Then, he noticed something odd about the little one—half awake, half asleep, with an intoxicated expression, looking like she'd had one too many drinks.
"What's wrong with her?"
Zhang Feihu asked curiously.
Qing Shuang replied, "She fainted from her own beauty."
Zhang Feihu: "…"