Lin Yuan's face showed an awkward expression as she looked down at the flowing ribbons and wide sleeves, her mouth twitching.
Such a ladylike dress really shouldn't be worn by the valiant Lin Yuan. A few people quickly and skillfully helped her out of it and changed her into a plain white dress with a hint of pink petals, complete with a small train trailing behind.
Wearing this dress, Lin Yuan's complexion was also brightened quite a bit, and it matched her cool temperament very well.
As everyone nodded and praised her, Lin Yuan herself was not pleased. In her own words, "This dress is too clean, so clean that I don't even know how to do work anymore."
Upon hearing the eldest sister's words, the sisters almost wished they could pry open her head to see if it was stuffed with paste. The family had servants now, and when the tavern was opened, there would also be servants and shopkeepers. Surely she wouldn't need to cook herself anymore?