Qi Qingyao picked out an outfit for herself as well, and went to change into it.
After some time, she stepped out of the fitting room. The children were amazed by the sight of her in her new clothes. Jiang Yeqian and Si Jin, too, were transfixed. They looked at her with shock and confusion; she looked like she could be a deity.
Qi Qingyao had always been good-looking, but her plain clothes distracted from her beauty.
This outfit she had on now was mainly red and black. The hem of the dress was decorated with black thread, and pale gold peonies were embroidered on the cloth. On her sleeves, in dark gold thread, was a butterfly amid a sea of flowers.
This outfit, together with her red lips, made her look radiant and enchanting. She was like a peony under the rosy clouds of dawn, grand and elegant!
Dabao was the first to react. He could not help clapping with his tiny hands. "Mother, you're so beautiful."