"Huh?" Su He, who was strolling casually, suddenly stopped in her tracks and pulled Tan Tai over to an unremarkable stall.
Then, she picked up a hairpin from the stall.
The hairpin wasn't an immortal treasure, merely carved from Ten-Thousand-Year Ice Jade, shaped like a sword, exuding a faint chill. Though not an immortal treasure, it was extremely well-suited for Tan Tai.
Tianyi's hand trembled slightly.
The Immortal Sovereign was cold but not oblivious. This hairpin was clearly for women, and it matched her temperament perfectly.
Clearly, Su He had chosen it for her.
Sure enough, Su He turned around, looked at her with a pampering smile, and gently replaced the jade hairpin on her head with the new one.
With attentive care, Su He adjusted her hairstyle, softly gathering her hair till it fell gracefully near her temples.
