The next morning…
Wei Yang was beautifully garbed in a red and gold traditional hanfu dress.
The inner layer of the dress was gold with a Mandarin collar and the outerwear was red, embroidered with a flying phoenix.
She looked amazingly gorgeous and elegant, just like an Empress.
Her already pretty face was touched with light makeup and red lipstick.
Her beautiful face has a little frown on it. She slowly tugged at the mandarin collar. The tea ceremony has not even started yet but Wei Yang already wanted it to end just to get out of these clothes.
She could have worn a simple Cheongsam or Qipao, but her daughter was said to have chosen her dress, the audacity of that girl!
Wei Yang glanced at the boxes of accessories on the dressing table and wondered where those would be because she wasn't going to place any of them on her neck!
