The next day.
The spiritual mist drifting in the small courtyard was as thin as gossamer. Shen Ping wore a plain brocade long robe with wide sleeves, the round collar revealing a hint of purple. The jade belt tied around his waist, embroidered with white cloud patterns, gleamed with seven twinkling bolts of thunder-purple light. Hanging from its left and right sides were jade pendant charms carved with special exotic runes, and on his feet he wore water-ripple-patterned, cyan-colored long boots, their hems wreathed in a ring of tiny cloudlets. His grayish-white hair crown lent him an air of scholarly elegance without losing any of his solemn dignity.
Bai Yuying lifted her toes slightly, carefully arranging her temples, and said with a coy, charming smile, "Husband looks truly heart-stirring in this outfit."
Chapter 137