Fang Hui gave a thumbs up after listening: "Bring me one."
Xiao Chu confirmed again: "Do you really want it?"
"What's the big deal?"
"Just to set the record straight, right?"
The man with the square face laughed heartily: "What's so difficult about that? I was born straightforward, which has offended quite a few people. My mouth is stiff, and I can't say flattering words. It's a habit I probably can't change."
Xiao Chu explained: "Actually, there is a way. As long as you don't wear or wear less Divine Clothing, this situation can be alleviated. But once you put it on, it's hard to resist the various changes it brings."
"But if you don't wear it for a long time, its power will gradually weaken, even become completely ineffective."
"Wear it! I want to see what kind of clothes the gods give."
"If that's the case."
Xiao Chu sat upright: "Divine Clothing is woven with the wearer's experiences as the thread."
