As Shen Yaowei expected, she had just gotten out of the carriage when she saw the carriage of Princess Baohua stop not far away.
Su Baohua got out of the carriage with the help of the maid.
At first glance, she had taken a lot of time to dress herself up. Su Baohua was wearing a gorgeous pink skirt and a delicate gold collar around her neck. Half of her long, dark hair was scattered behind her like a waterfall, and the other half was coiled into a delicate bun on top of her head. The jade hairpin inserted in her bun was very conspicuous.
Shen Yaowei's gaze landed on Su Baohua's beautiful black hair.
She knew very well how Su Baohua's hair had turned bald.
There were spirit pills in this world that could allow her to walk properly for the time being, but there was definitely no medicine that could allow her to grow hair in a short period of time.
There was only one explanation. Su Baohua's hair was fake.
