Book 19: Chapter 25
“Mm, just my luck.”
Liu Yue let out a heavy sigh. She looked at her new clothes with a slightly disappointed look. She was a victim of a disaster before she reached the shore, which left her with a pessimistic view of the road ahead. The three of them looked at her light purple long skirt that had the uniqueness of the desert.
The dresses in the foreign nation generously reveal the top of females’ breasts while the material was very thin. Vera looked at Liu Yue’s feminine curves with a hint of jealously. Vera pulled over a silk scarf and draped it on for her sister.
“I’m sorry,” the youth apologised.
The youngster also got changed. Perhaps the style his of robe was form fitting for the youngster because he always lived there. He looked at Liu Yue with a helpless smile, touched his head and said, “I’ll pay you for the clothes later on.”
“It’s fine. It wasn’t your fault.”
Liu Yue heaved a breath. He didn’t do anything wrong. He considerately stepped on the ladder to stabilise it for her, and he looked away. What happened was her tail’s fault. If it didn’t cover his face, the accident could’ve been avoided. She couldn’t control the length of her tail, though; therefore, she ruled it as a stroke of bad luck.
Liu Yue began to suspect if there was a problem with her and the youngster because it seemed that something unfortunate would happen every time they’re around each other. Plus, it would be an accident where neither of them could be blamed. Liu Yue wasn’t one to believe in coincidences and luck, but she started to believe in metaphysics at this point.
Ying paid for their clothes then gave Liu Yue a nod: “You look cute now, Your Highness. Let us go now. This place is not the Imperial Capital. We need to ride on the horse carriages for some time, but I am sure that riding a horse carriage is good news to you.”