Her closet was that big, and there was no room for so many clothes.
It was a pity he didn't dare to say anything, fearing the clothes on his body would have to be worn for another year.
Lin Xuanze was holding full bags in both hands, regretting why he even came.
"Aunt Xiang, you bought so many you can't possibly wear them all," Yun Yue said, feeling a bit helpless.
"Why not? One per day," Lin Xiang replied, ignoring her. What was this nonsense—once she went to Beijing for university, she definitely couldn't dress poorly; otherwise, it would invite people to look down on her.
Passing by a jewelry store, she remembered Lin Xiang's birthday was coming up soon, and she didn't seem to have a gift for her.
"Bai Hui, Shen Xuan has gone to Beijing, right? Now, among all the ladies of Lan City, your children are the most outstanding," a group of people came up to them as they walked, including Bai Hui and the fine ladies of Lan City.
