Yun Ya looked at those complex colors and only felt a headache, casually picked one, and Xiao Nan brought the clothes over and unfolded them, intending to serve Yun Ya in dressing.
Yun Ya waved her hand: "No need."
Xiao Nan obediently put the clothes down, turned, and stood to the side.
Yun Ya glanced at the two, truly not accustomed to changing clothes in front of others.
Receiving Yun Ya's look, Xiao Nan and Ah Hua respectfully left the room.
Yun Ya looked at the clothes, it was a pure white cotton long dress, without a trace of other color, the hem soft and graceful, showing off the figure, flowing like the wind when walking, ethereal as a fairy.
On the slightly dark place of the right sleeve of the clothes, a small cloud pattern was embroidered with silver thread, not easily noticed without careful inspection, hidden in the sleeve, the cloud delicate and elegant, the silver like flowing dark patterns, exuding a low-key luxury.
