Open.
The rouge in the box was like paper ash, exuding an indescribable chill.
He raised his hand, dabbed some rouge, and gently applied it to the woman's face.
This rouge was peculiar; even if you didn't know how to do makeup, as long as you had thoughts in mind, the rouge would apply according to your thoughts.
Moments later, the last bit of rouge in the box was used up, and Li Yuan finished applying.
The woman's face was made up.
However, this makeup reflected the woman's own appearance, but with a pair of eyes that had not been blinded.
Sure enough, the woman's blind eyes were gone, and the pair was no different from the original, even bright and full of spirit.
Li Yuan supported his chin, quietly watching.
But the woman cried out, "Is it done? Is it done?"
Li Yuan replied, "It's done."
The woman said, "I... I still can't see. You haven't cured my eyes! I..."
Li Yuan was slightly stunned and took out a mirror, placing it directly in front of the woman.
