Su Wanyan stepped out of the bathroom, the warm steam still clinging lightly to her skin as she finished towel-drying her hair.
The strands fell in soft, slightly tousled waves around her shoulders. She dressed in the outfit Mo Xingxue had carefully chosen: a simple brown knit sweater that hugged her frame with gentle warmth and dark cream trousers that elongated her legs with effortless elegance.
Paired with her natural and enhanced appearance from the Perfect Foundation Potion—clear skin, bright eyes, and a refined posture—the ensemble gave off a relaxed, scholarly vibe, like a gentle professor enjoying a crisp autumn day.
She glanced at herself in the mirror one last time, adjusting the sweater's collar with a satisfied nod. It felt comfortable yet polished. With a final pat to her hair, she left the bathroom and headed downstairs to retrieve Mo Yan from PD Xu Cui.
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