The days seemed to have passed by in the midst of such happy banter.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the 15th of October.
Mo Chu had already changed her clothes early in the morning.
Her long hair that was usually draped over her shoulders was now half tied up. An exquisite gem hairpin was pinned on her head, revealing the bright red vermilion color at the top of the hairpin, which complemented Mo Chu's jade-white skin.
She was wearing a meticulously designed red dress that reached her ankles.
No one knew how Ning Yiyuan knew her size, but this red dress fit perfectly on Mo Chu's body. The elegant yet exquisite design completely accentuated her pure and clean temperament. She wore a pair of rhinestones on her feet, her six-centimeter high heels made Mo Chu look even more slender and graceful.
Ning Yiyuan had sent people to deliver this outfit from head to toe.
This was also one of the rules of the Guardian's oath.