After being reminded by him, Si Yaya also reacted and nodded. She quickly opened the wardrobe door and took a silver-gray robe to the back of the screen to change into it.
The two of them were not quite alike. Fortunately, the width of Yaya's clothes was enough to make them fit. But the hem of the clothes was still a little long. She came out from the back of the screen and looked very sad.
"Bring my sword here." Yi Qian Xun sighed when he saw the clothes she was wearing.
Si Yaya took his sword and gave it to him. Yi Qian Xun stretched out his body and picked up the hem of her clothes that she had dragged on the ground. As he waved his sword, the broken part of her robe was still as smooth as before, as if it was so long from the beginning.
"I'm much better," he said.
Si Yaya looked a
