Cutting Hair

After Huang Yize washed Yun Bilu's hair, he wrapped her hair up in a towel. "You can take care of yourself? I asked you to stay in that palace, but you injured yourself today."

"Isn't it just a coincidence? I'd never imagined that Zuoqiu Zimei would show up. Also, I've learned my lesson and won't ever grow my hair out again. It won't happen again, alright?"

"What an illogical reasoning."

"Well, it is reasonable."

Huang Yize didn't banter with Yun Bilu any further. He instructed Zuo Yi to find some hair cutting tools and made Yun Bilu sit properly.

After a while, he began to cut Yun Bilu's hair personally.

With Huang Yize cutting her hair, she didn't feel so sad to part with it anymore.

At least he was the one who was cutting it. She didn't feel that it was such a waste.

Huang Yize cut Yun Bilu's hair very solemnly and combed it for her. After drying it, he began to trim a small section and then moved on to the next.