Li Qiao noticed Qin Jin's perfunctory attitude and chose to shut her mouth, wash up, and go to bed.
On a clear and refreshing morning, she got ready early, and when she was about to leave, she noticed Yu Xiu's outfit.
Cloth shoes, light trousers, and a single-layer jacket.
"Sister, that outfit won't do. It's cooler in the countryside with all the trees and the air, you'll get cold. Those shoes aren't suited for long walks, come here." Li Qiao pulled Yu Xiu inside and opened her wardrobe.
Yu Xiu clicked her tongue in wonder.
Such lovely clothes, Li Qiao actually had a wardrobe full of them.
It made sense since Qin Jin sold clothes and would surely dress Li Qiao in them. Good thing she was clever and stayed away from Cai Hechuan early on; if she had married into the Cai family, she wouldn't just be lacking beautiful clothes—she might have been milked dry by them.
"These are all tracksuits, a bit thicker. Pick one to wear," Li Qiao generously offered.
