"Young Master, put on your belt!"
"Phew, I almost forgot."
In the early morning, inside their new residence in Golden City Square, Li Ang and Chai Cuiqiao were busily getting ready, washing up and tidying themselves in a flurry.
Li Ang donned his brand-new robes and black boots, put on his turban, and fastened his elaborate leather waist belt—a type popular in Yu Country, adorned with sachets, jade pendants, small knives, flint stones, and other personal items. After double-checking to ensure that nothing was left behind, he picked up the medicine chest containing the Fine Gold Headband and left the house with Chai Cuiqiao.
Today was the opening day of the Academic Palace. The carriages of Yang Yu, Ji Linglang, and others were already waiting outside the courtyard gate.
