His words and tone seemed normal, but there was an inexplicable sense of strangeness.
Liu Shimei looked at him for a while, but she did not understand what was wrong. She answered his question, "These aren't my clothes, they're my brother's."
She paused and thought of the original owner's short-lived brother. She pursed her lips and said, "You probably don't know, but I have a biological brother. My brother died five years ago. I missed him so much that I kept the clothes he wore the most. If you don't want to wear old clothes, then forget it. Although your clothes are a little torn, it's dark and not many people will see it as you're walking on the road. It's fine to go back to the Royal Mansion and change into your own clothes."
She was not saying these words to mock Huangfu Lingyao. Some of the men's clothes that she had hidden in her chest were indeed left by the original owner to commemorate her brother.
