After her bath, Shen Cheng wrapped a towel around herself and walked to the wardrobe, hoping to find a suitable outfit to wear.
The wardrobe was divided into two areas, with the east and west walls carved out for clothes, separated by several compartments meant for categorizing attire for different occasions for Shen Cheng.
The west wall had a simpler layout, uniformly filled with black suits and shirts, but upon closer inspection, each displayed a unique charm. All of them were handcrafted by renowned designers and custom made.
Gently scanning through the neatly arranged clothes, she noticed a black cardboard box in the corner, its edges adorned with exquisite gold foil borders.
A few days ago, Shen Cheng had sorted through the wardrobe and had not come across this box, which made her somewhat puzzled.
She reached out, took the box, and struggled to open it. When she finally saw what was inside, her brows furrowed.
