He sighed slightly, nodded, and said, "All right, since you all say so, I suppose I cannot refuse anymore. I will go change into my clothes. Wait for me for a moment; I'll be right back."
With that, Zhao Shuzhuo turned and walked slowly into the house, his figure gradually disappearing behind the door. A short while later, he stepped back out, looking refreshed and full of vigor. He was wearing a Zhongshan suit; though the dark gray fabric was not new, it carried an air of simplicity and gravity. Looking closely, one could still see faint creases in the fabric, making it easy to imagine that this outfit had been tucked away in the wardrobe for a long time, rarely worn.
Wang Jianguo was instantly drawn to him. His eyes filled with surprise and admiration as he couldn't help but praise him repeatedly: "Brother Zhao, it really is true that 'clothes make the man'! Look at you—once you put on this Zhongshan suit, your entire demeanor is different. You look so spirited, and that vitality of yours is really shining through. You look absolutely radiant!"
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