In a private custom-made suit shop in Shancheng, the tailor finished taking Su Yizhou's measurements. In a few days, he would have the first suit of his life.
He thought of those lyrics:
"Combing my hair into a grown-up style, putting on a handsome suit."
Right at this moment, Xiaoxi was elsewhere with Liu Shiran, shopping for a gown for her coming-of-age ceremony. The custom-made ones were too expensive, and Xiaoxi couldn't bear to spend that much; off-the-rack dresses were much more reasonable.
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