「Capital City.」
The second day of the second lunar month, the day the Dragon Raises its Head.
The willows by the river had already sprouted tender buds. Their long branches swayed in the wind, their reflections on the water's surface a picturesque scene in itself.
Holding Xiao Wu by the hand, Ye Chutang bought quite a few things on the street, including bolts of cloth, shoes, and socks.
It was obvious without asking—spring had arrived, the weather was warming, and it was time to have new clothes made for her brothers.
"Your third and fourth brothers are in the middle of their growth spurts. A single winter has passed, and their clothes are already too short."
Ye Chutang sighed in resignation,
"If I had known, I shouldn't have bought such expensive fabric last year."
Xiao Wu covered her mouth and snickered.
'Big Sister says that, but she's more generous with us than anyone!'
'Case in point, the carriage is already stuffed to the brim!'
