NIGHT AT THE PAVILION

"Why?"

"Hair is a woman's treasure. Woman with short hair will lose their value. Unless you want to become a nun, but don't even think about that"

Senja just grumbled unclear, dissatisfied with Xiao Tianyao's answer.

Perhaps because all the things that had happened somehow made the suspicion between them dissipated, or maybe the magic of this serene night made their conversation more pleasant than usual.

"One day, I will die from drying my hair unless I am allowed to cut it short."

"Once you are home, you will have maids to dry your hair for you until the day you die."

"Why can't I get my maids now?" Senja raised her head and looked at Xiao Tianyao questioningly.

"You are in a military compound. Except for a doctor, no women are allowed to enter."

After a long silence without reply from Senja, she continued to grumble. Ignoring Xiao Tianyao's explanation, "… I want to cut my hair short."

"…" did she not hear what I said?