It was another bright, clear day. Although winters in the Imperial Capital were cold, the sunlight was fortunately quite pleasant. Chunlan pushed open the door, exhaled a puff of white mist, and stretched, preparing to boil some water for their morning wash.
Lin Shanyue was also up. After tidying herself, she dressed Xiaobao in his thick winter clothes. She walked over to the mirror, her ten fingers nimbly weaving through her dark hair, and quickly styled it into a bun.
Of course, she was using a bronze mirror.
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