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Three days had flown by, and at last, the day set by Lu Yao had arrived.
This day happened to be the first day of the eleventh month, which the lunar calendar warned: "Not suitable for any matters."
Early in the morning, Liao Qe was joyfully helping Lu Yao wash up and get dressed.
Having had the rare luxury of her husband's undivided attention the night before, the young girl was in high spirits. Using the warm water in the copper basin, she meticulously cleaned every inch of Lu Yao's body.
Her unique constitution always left her husband all dirty, so she had to clean him thoroughly, something that Li Pei had often teased her about.
After busying herself for half a day, Liao Qe finally dressed her husband in a rather flamboyant white robe.
The robe featured wide clothing and large sleeves, lightly tied with a sash, striking an ethereal and elegant figure, all while flaunting a spirited demeanor.
Liao Qe nodded in satisfaction, her eyes brimming with admiration: