As they traveled further south, their clothing grew lighter, and the mood of the entire group improved.
Looking at the increasingly prosperous towns, Jin Qianqian felt her eyes could hardly keep up.
The people in the south wore more vibrant colors, and in particular, more of them were dressed in brocade.
And this was merely a city where they were making a temporary stop—their last supply station.
Although they had prepared some clothes they thought would be suitable for the region, they discovered upon arrival that those same clothes now made them look out of place.
It wasn't that the clothes were inappropriate for the season, but that their styles and patterns immediately made them stand out in a crowd.
The moment Jin Qianqian and her companions stepped into a ready-made clothing store, a young assistant with sparkling eyes immediately hurried over. "How may I help you?"
Jin Qianqian pointed to the clothes on display. "Could you tell us a bit about these?"
