At this moment, Fourth Master suddenly thought of a question, "Why are you wearing old clothes?"
If the clothes were made this year, they certainly wouldn't have been too short so soon. Are these from last year?
"This one hasn't been worn before. I took it out when I was tidying up, and I thought it looked nice. It's new," Ye Zao said with a smile.
Fourth Master hummed in response but still felt she was being too frugal, "There's no need for that. Just tell me if you're running out of clothes."
Although Fourth Master provided her with plenty of fabric every quarter, he knew that the fabric was only for show—once washed, it wasn't quite as nice, let alone after several washes.
Last year's clothes, even if they hadn't been worn, would they still be good after an entire year?
No wonder she chose to wear this light grey color, even if it faded, it wouldn't show.
The more he pondered it, the more precious he found her to be.
