Chapter 342. It’s time to reach adulthood.
Not only that, her lovely face aside, after all, having seen it since she was little, one gets used to it. Qi Shi glancing surreptitiously at her own chest and then at her daughter’s.
She couldn’t quite understand how she herself was so flat, yet her daughter’s... was so... so full, and looking at her child’s slender waist, even as a mother, Qi Shi felt embarrassed to look, her hands moved a little faster unconsciously.
It’s just... she didn’t know which lucky rascal would benefit in the future.
Thinking of this made Qi Shi reluctant once again.
But which daughter doesn’t get married? It seems she, as a mother, needs to keep her eyes even wider to find a good husband for her own daughter.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Shi already went from thinking about her daughter’s coming-of-age ceremony to marriage. Such swift transitions, luckily Hua Jin didn’t know, or else she would surely be amused.
Hua Jin, dressed in a lightly colored purple ruqun, was a world apart from her previous outfit of a refined short attire.
With her hands clasped gently at her abdomen, Hua Jin looked at her mother with crescent eyes, her exquisite face matched by her tall and graceful figure, with raven-black hair cascading smoothly down her back, pinned into a small bun with a white jade plum hairpin, two strands of green silk gently swaying with her movements, leaving Qi Shi momentarily stunned.
At this moment, Qi Shi saw both demureness and elegance in her daughter, with a hint of youthful beauty on her delicate cheeks, matched with her slender eyes, inadvertently revealing a touch of allure. Yet it harmonized perfectly with her serenity. As her hands moved slightly, there was an intangible air of noble grace about her.
If she hadn’t been the one to give birth to her, raise her, and personally bring her up, Qi Shi would have truly doubted whether there was a baby mix-up.
No one would doubt her being a proper young lady of a noble family.
Thinking of her daughter, who could even possess the good fortune of an Immortal’s retreat, having such a noble temperament seemed only natural.