Luo Jingran’s eyes flickered, and he chuckled, "It’s my wife’s handiwork. She made these boots soft and comfortable; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to make it!"
A couple of days ago in prison, having nothing but time on her hands, Luo Xueyao had taken a dozen pairs of casual walking shoes out of her Spatial Dimension. She had her mother and sisters-in-law wrap the outer layers in coarse cloth so that they looked like the boots of this era, while the soles remained thick, lightweight, and durable, ensuring no blisters even after long walks.
Chu Lingyue, however, had not been so fortunate.
Chapter 24