In the end, they couldn't find the navy blue one, but they found a deep grey blanket with fringes that barely met Bai Youwei's description.
Shen Mo laid it on her new wheelchair, covering the backrest as well.
The wheelchair suddenly carried somewhat of an aristocratic aura. If they embedded some gold, silver, and jewels, it could probably match the throne of a European medieval lord.
"How is it now?" Shen Mo asked her.
Bai Youwei sat silently in her new wheelchair for a moment before looking up at Shen Mo:
"...It's a bit warm."
Shen Mo silently looked at her.
At this time, someone was knocking on the door from outside.
"Bro! Open the door. I brought some people. We have enough members now!"
Gathered enough?
Shen Mo and Bai Youwei in the room glanced at each other, both somewhat surprised.
Shen Mo went to open the door.
Only to see Shen Fei standing at the door, prompting the people behind him to enter one by one—
