A good night's sleep.
Early the next morning, Chen Li, with Zhou Hong's assistance, put on a new set of Returning True Sect Daoist robes.
"You were born to wear robes like these!" Zhou Hong gently smoothed out the wrinkles on the robe. The second-order moon-white robe, imbued with various arrays, showed a faint spiritual light, making her man look even younger and more outstanding. Her heart swelled with adoration:
"You look so handsome!"
"There's no such thing as 'born to do anything'," Chen Li thought silently to himself before responding,
"I probably won't have much time for Shu on regular days; you can take her around to explore. There are all sorts of shops on the mountain peak- you can buy whatever you're missing without worrying about the cost."
"Mm, don't worry, I'll definitely take good care of Shu."
Chen Li walked out of the bedroom, where Zhang Shuniang had diligently prepared breakfast early.
"Uncle!"
"How was your sleep last night?" Chen Li asked with a smile.
