After a while, Yu Jiao scurried into the room and reported, "Miss, Miss, I've asked around and found out that His Highness has gone to the Imperial Palace to welcome the people from Chi Dan. He'll only be returning at night."
"Okay," An Xiaoning assented sluggishly. She got out of bed, opened the closet, and scrutinized the clothes inside. "Are there any clothes in the closet that I haven't worn before?" she asked.
"Yes, there's a dress that you haven't worn before. Have you forgotten about it? It's this one," said Yu Jiao, handing her a light-blue collared dress that was embroidered with silver thread, which she took out from the closet.
An Xiaoning took the dress from her and scanned the dress from head to toe. She touched the fabric of the dress with her fingers and found that it was extremely smooth and silky. She could tell right away that it was of superior fabric.
