As they continued their journey south, the clothes everyone wore grew lighter, and the overall mood of the group significantly improved.
Taking in the increasingly bustling towns, Jin Qianqian felt as though her eyes couldn't keep up with all the sights.
The people in the south wore brightly colored garments, and those dressed in silk brocade were notably more common here. And this was just a temporary stop at a local city—their final resupply point.
Even though they had prepared clothes they thought might be suitable for the southern climate, upon arriving, they realized their previous outfits looked entirely out of place. It wasn't that the clothes were strictly inappropriate, but rather that the styles and patterns immediately marked them as outsiders in the crowd.
The moment Jin Qianqian and her group stepped into a ready-to-wear shop, a young assistant greeted them with bright, eager eyes. "Dear customers, what do you need?"
