One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

"Senior, although your magical power is boundless and your realm is profound."

"But in terms of aesthetics...forgive my bluntness, it is indeed a bit too...ahead of its time."

"Or rather..."

Zhuge Qing glanced at the large peony cheongsam, then closed her eyes in anguish:

"It's still stuck in a certain folk art style from the last century."

"This outfit... even my grandma doesn't wear it anymore!"

"Nonsense!"

Zhang Tianyi was stopped by two younger people, looking resentful.

"What do you know? This is called retro! This is called Chinese style!"

"Young people these days have such a decline in aesthetic standards!"

"What's so appealing about those ripped jeans? They're nothing compared to the grandeur of these peonies."

"No way! I have to try it! I think this one looks great!"

Zhang Tianyi's stubbornness kicked in, and she insisted on sticking to her own aesthetic.

Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing tried their best to stop them, and the three of them were pulling and tugging at each other in the shop, making the scene quite chaotic.

Wang Ye clung tightly to Zhang Tianyi's waist, while Zhuge Qing stood in front of the fitting room door.

The two were like two guardian deities, determined to defend the bottom line of human aesthetics to the death.

"Second Master! It really won't work! That red and green combination will really kill people!" Wang Ye wailed.

"Senior, please spare this child!" Zhuge Qing pleaded earnestly.

Zhang Tianyi was stopped by the two men, still clutching the large peony-patterned cheongsam in her hand, and she was so angry that she was puffing out her beard and glaring.

"You've rebelled! You've rebelled!"

"My judgment has been refined over time! How could it be wrong?"

After a long standoff, Zhang Tianyi finally lost his patience.

He abruptly flung his hand and threw the two eye-catching pieces of clothing onto the sofa next to him.

He looked at the two younger generation members who had no sense of aesthetics with a look of utter disappointment.

"Fine, fine! You guys think I have bad taste, right?"

Zhang Tianyi straightened his disheveled Taoist robe.

He turned around and his gaze fell on Chen Duo, who had been standing quietly in the corner.

"Girl, come here."

Zhang Tianyi waved.

Chen Duo paused for a moment, then obediently walked over, staring blankly at him, as if waiting for the next instruction.

Should I wear the red one or the green one?

To her, it was all the same; it was just a task.

However, Zhang Tianyi's next words made her already numb heart skip a beat.

"Since they say the ones I picked aren't good-looking, then I won't pick any more."

Zhang Tianyi pointed to the huge shop and the dazzling array of clothes racks:

"You choose for yourself."

"what?"

Chen Duo's lips parted slightly.

She looked at Zhang Tianyi with some disbelief, then glanced at Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing beside her.

"I...choose myself?"

Chen Duo's voice was soft, carrying a sense of tentativeness and bewilderment:

"Can I...choose it myself?"

In her life, everything from the Gu poison of the Medicine Immortal Society to her temporary job at the company was preordained.

What to eat, what to wear, what to do, and even when to die.

No one ever told her that she could choose for herself.

"nonsense!"

Seeing Chen Duo's cautious demeanor, Wang Ye felt a pang of sadness and quickly came over, speaking as gently as possible:

"Chen Duo, you are a person, not an object."

"When it comes to clothing, the most important thing is that you feel comfortable and that you think it looks good."

"But……"

Chen Duo lowered her head, her fingers twisting together.

"I don't know... what's beautiful."

"Then let's go by our gut feeling."

Zhuge Qing, fanning himself with a folding fan, smiled and encouraged:

"Even if you choose a raincoat, as long as you choose it yourself, that's your style."

Zhang Tianyi was even more direct. He walked behind Chen Duo, put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed her forward.

"Stop dawdling! Master Dao's words are orders!"

"Your task now is to go to that pile of clothes, find one that looks good to you, and then put it on!"

"go with!"

Chen Duo, who had been pushed, staggered a couple of steps and stood in front of the rows of clothes racks.

She was somewhat at a loss.

Seeing this, the sales assistant quickly smiled and stepped forward to make a recommendation, but was glared at by Zhang Tianyi.

Chen Duo stood there alone.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she gently ran them over the fabric of each garment.

The smoothness of silk, the simplicity of cotton and linen, the intricacy of lace...

She doesn't understand what's trending or how to coordinate outfits.

She was just searching, searching for a feeling... not like she was on a mission, but like she was "living".

Chapter 87 Suppressing the Gu Poison, a Little Fairy Descends to Earth?

In the huge women's clothing store, soft lighting shines on rows of exquisite clothes racks.

Chen Duo's gaze finally settled on a corner.

It was a pale white dress.

The skirt was embroidered with a few inconspicuous daisies, and paired with a light blue knitted cardigan.

There are no complicated or cumbersome decorations.

"This one……"

Chen Duo hooked her fingers on the clothes hanger and turned her head.

Those once empty eyes now held a hint of inquiry and...longing.

"May I?"

Zhang Tianyi leaned against the counter, looking at the dress through his sunglasses, a barely perceptible smile playing on his lips.

"You have good taste."

He straightened up and waved to the several saleswomen who had been following behind him, and who even seemed a little nervous:

"Excuse me, ladies, could you please... excuse us for a moment?"

"what?"

The sales assistant was taken aback. "Sir, we need help trying on the clothes..."

"No need for help."

Zhang Tianyi took the black card out of Zhuge Qing's pocket and waved it between two fingers:

"I'll have this place booked for the entire half hour."

"Go and guard the door, don't let anyone in."

"Also, keep those two grown men outside, understand?"

Looking at that gleaming black card, and then at this man's undeniable aura, one can see the undeniable presence.

Although the sales assistants were full of doubts, they still tactfully withdrew.

He then casually ushered Wang Ye and Zhuge Qing, who were peeking around, outside the door.

"Huh? No... Second Master, what are you doing? Clearing the area?"

Wang Ye's muttering could be heard from outside the door.

With the roller shutter half-drawn down, only Zhang Tianyi and Chen Duo remained in the store.

The air suddenly became somewhat quiet.

Chen Duo stood at the door of the fitting room, holding the dress, but hesitated to go in.

She looked down at the heavy, specially made dark green protective suit she was wearing, a hint of sadness flashing in her eyes.

"I...can't wear it."

Chen Duo's voice was very low, like that of a child who had done something wrong: