Early May mornings were no longer so cold.
Perhaps there was still a chill in the air, but the flower buds on the branches waiting to bloom and the intermittent birdsong from the woods shattered that coolness, giving one a few extra ounces of courage to face life.
Jiang Yu still rose early today.
But unlike before, she didn't spend much time on her outfit, instead, like other Jiuyou Academy students, she donned a bright red robe with a three-finger-wide black belt at her waist. There were no forbidden steps, no jade ornaments, no hairpins or hair clasps, and no shark silk gloves.
Such overly plain attire was extremely rare for a witch of noble origin.
But it was very necessary today.
Because Jiang Yu had promised Elena that she would participate in a magic ritual of the Gypsy witches as an overseer. She had to ensure that no one at the ritual site could identify her by her outfit.