Her Current Look

After entering her space, Lin Qiao directly showed up beside the pile of furniture which belonged to Qiu Lili. The clearing next to the former's old furniture area was now occupied by things from where Qiu Lili lived before. She hadn't sorted them out yet, so these things were just piled here randomly. 

Lin Qiao rummaged a little and found a dressing table. She pulled open the drawer of the dressing table and took out the scissors. 

On the other side, Jujun had also heard the noise she made. In fact, she had sensed Lin Qiao earlier when the latter came out of the lake, but didn't come out to see what happened. However, she did come out this time, and the little boy wasn't following her. 

Once she came out of the small space, she saw Lin Qiao cutting her now entangled hair with a scissor.

'You should have done that long ago! Your hair are even uglier than that of a ghost. They still looked awful even when you tied them up.' Junjun thought.