Not only had her psychology changed drastically, but her appearance had also undergone a significant transformation. After several months of refinement, An'an had grown from the skinny little girl with a sallow complexion into a fair and beautiful young maiden. The melancholy once etched on her face had disappeared. Although the 11-year-old girl still looked youthful, the contours of her facial features were gradually emerging, clearly predicting that An'an would become a beauty.
If one hadn't been a part of her growth, they probably wouldn't believe that the bright and sprightly girl before them was the same as the wan and frail one from several months ago.
"Lili is back," Auntie Fu said with a smile as she walked out from inside.
"Auntie Fu," Mu Qingli stood up to greet her, looking inside. "Is Uncle Seven not at home?"
"Master Seven is upstairs in the study," Auntie Fu replied. "I'll go call him down."