Huan Meirong had gotten accustomed to wearing fine gowns again. By what she could tell by the soft touch and discernable smells of the fabrics, the robes of the past two weeks had been fit of someone of high nobility; they weren't enough to amaze her, though. However, the one she was wearing now was that of a high-rank member of the Imperial Family of a top-class country; she had used such gaudy clothes before and made her thought, 'The wealth of the South is terrifying, even a General's Household can buy such expensive robes… or, perhaps…' she shook her head in her heart before her unsaid thoughts.
