"This Cousin is coming aggressively, and my lord said we will have lunch together. We can meet then."
An elderly wet nurse by Duan Chaoying's side fetched a bottom-of-the-chest dress and urged the lady to put it on. She shook her head, opened the wardrobe, and picked out an exquisite yet understated blue-gauze lotus-silk skirt, pinning a pearl hairpin tassel into her hair.
She combed her hair before the mirror, making sure there was nothing wrong with this attire.
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