When Liu Zhizhong entered the companion room, he almost didn't recognize her.
In just a few days, Lin Juan's skin had become even more delicate and snowy white, the haggard look on her face completely gone.
Even the slight crow's feet around her eyes were almost invisible.
Her originally somewhat rough and slender hands now had a moist luster.
Her gray hair had been treated but not dyed black, yet it still had a unique and charming beauty, each strand shiny and wavy, elastic, and textured.
A midnight blue mid-length skirt paired with a nebula pattern added a few touches of captivating artistry to the beautiful girl-next-door look.
Overall, Lin Juan no longer looked like a 34-year-old matron but rather seemed to have regressed to her late twenties.
Liu Zhizhong could hardly believe his eyes, "You... Sister Juan, you look too young, too pretty, too sexy!"
