The hazy moonlight spilled over her, casting a thin silver halo that made her appear beautiful yet unreal.
She turned her head and touched her silver hair, then her face, letting out a sigh.
Isn't she quite ugly like this?
She looked at the mirror on the vanity, reflecting a woman with a head of silver hair and fair skin.
Her lips were red, her teeth white, and her big eyes flickered in the dim light, as if they had many stories to tell.
At first glance, the woman seemed rather aged.
But after a few more looks, one would realize she was very beautiful.
Beautiful enough to take one's breath away, making one question her true age.
In fact, even she herself didn't know how old she truly was in this form.
She just hoped that, in others' eyes, she wouldn't look like an old lady...
Standing by the window for a while, she felt a bit cold and closed the window to go to sleep.
The sun rose, and it was a new day.
