After Song Guangming left, Li Xiu had just sat down when the women from the neighboring room pushed open the door like a flock of cheerful birds.
"Husband, look at our new clothes! Aren't they beautiful?" Yang Ruixue spun around like a nimble butterfly, the new garments blooming on her like fresh flowers.
Li Xiu turned to see all the women wearing the new clothes they had purchased that day. It was a sight to behold; it felt as if a group of celestial maidens had descended to earth.
Chapter 101