Window Shopping at the High Street

Xu Ziling ruthlessly gritted her teeth, turned around, then swept a glance at the many colored fabrics and back at Zuiying. She carefully chose a few styles of high-quality fabric that would suit Zuiying and bought them.

"I want these. Deliver them to General Xu's manor," Xu Ziling told the manager plainly.

"Young Lady Xu, I will absolutely deliver these over to the general's manor as soon as possible," said the manager with a smile and a bow.

Then, with utmost anticipation, he asked, "We have prepared hot tea in the back for Young Lady Xu. If you are thirsty, please do feel free to come in for a cup."

"No need. I have business to handle." Xu Ziling declined without hesitation.

The manager sighed with regret, then turned around and ordered people to wrap up the fabric.