They all wore white long skirts, with white veils covering their faces, and their long hair tied behind their backs with white silk ribbons. They almost blended into the snowy world.

Ling Fei didn't know how Ji Xingzhi and Xiao Moyan were coming, and she went out to pick them up in person without even informing them.

Ling Fei was still the same, dressed in white, looking like an ethereal fairy.

Ling Fei solemnly welcomed Ji Xingzhi and Xiao Moyan into the Saint Maiden Hall. They came to a room that looked like a guest room. She dismissed the attendants, took off her veil, and smiled at Xiao Moyan, "What a rare guest!"

When seeing Ling Fei's appearance, Ji Xingzhi's eyes flashed with surprise. She was indeed worthy of being the most beautiful woman in Xuezhou. She was indeed very beautiful, which was in line with her identity and temperament as a saint, and she was as ethereal as a fairy.

Xiao Moyan said calmly, "Is the problem solved?"

Ling Fei knew what Xiao Moyan was asking, and without caring about Ji Xingzhi's presence, she said bluntly, "I guess so. I don't know why those people suddenly withdrew, so it saves Bai Xiu from trouble."

Xiao Moyan nodded slightly when he heard this, glanced at Ji Xingzhi who was still in a bad mood, and said to Ling Fei: "I leave the person to you."

Ling Fei couldn't help but be slightly stunned. She turned to look at Ji Xingzhi who had a stern face, then looked back at Xiao Moyan and assured him, "Don't worry, as long as the Saint Maiden Palace doesn't fall, no one will be in any trouble."

Xiao Moyan nodded vaguely and looked at Ji Xingzhi, but Ji Xingzhi turned away and ignored Xiao Moyan.

Seeing this, Xiao Moyan paused slightly, and after a moment, turned around and left.

After Xiao Moyan left, Ji Xingzhi sat down on the stool dejectedly with a cold face.

Ling Fei crossed her arms and looked at Ji Xingzhi with a half-smile.

After a while, Ji Xingzhi seemed to have calmed down. Noticing that Ling Fei hadn't left yet, he looked up at her and asked bluntly, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Ling Fei smiled slightly and sat directly opposite Ji Xingzhi. She didn't care about Ji Xingzhi's bad attitude and said something else: "You had this suit custom-made from Master Nuo, right?"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xingzhi couldn't help but frown slightly and asked in confusion, "Master Nuo?"

Ling Fei nodded slightly and said, "Master Nuo is a famous tailor in the city. The clothes he makes are very popular among the princes and nobles in Xuezhou. Several of my sets were also made there."

After listening to Ling Fei's words, Ji Xingzhi finally understood why that seemingly inconspicuous cloth shop had so many precious materials. She originally wanted to keep a low profile and just find a random store to buy some clothes to change her outfit, but she didn't expect that she would accidentally enter the most famous store in the Xuezhou Imperial City.

Fate...

"How did you recognize it? You can't just look at the material and style, right?" Ji Xingzhi asked doubtfully.

Since it is such a famous store, there must be many people who imitate the clothes made in the store. It is obviously impossible to distinguish them just by the material and style.

Ling Fei shook her head and said, "All the clothes made by Master Nuo have a pattern embroidered with silk thread on the sleeves. Master Nuo's ancestors have been making clothes for seven generations, and it was only in his generation that he became famous. It is said that the pattern is the family clothing logo passed down by Master Nuo's family."

Ji Xingzhi raised her hand to look at the hem of her sleeves, and sure enough, she saw a pattern embroidered with a darker green silk thread. The pattern extended upward from the cuffs, like vines intertwining and growing upwards. It was quite beautiful.

Ji Xingzhi lowered his hands and said, "I see."