In the deep, quiet night of Huangyu Palace in Taichu Hall.
Pei Wanyu, having just finished her bath and wrapped only in a light robe, was wiping her hair as she walked into the bedroom.
As soon as she entered, her gaze was drawn to four pieces of clothing on the table.
Pei Wanyu, momentarily stunned, stepped forward and sat down on the bench, reaching out to pick up the purple garment on top.
Although she had never seen such an item before, just by looking at its shape, she knew where this clothing came from.
A hint of shyness flashed across her pitch-black phoenix eyes as she shook the strap of the purple lingerie in front of her and muttered teasingly to herself, "That little rascal keeps giving his Master these indecent things."
"But this clothing..."
Pei Wanyu glanced down at the glossy white skin freshly emerged from her bath at the collar of her robe, and then looked again at the garment in her hand, thoughtful.
