Du Zhuo followed Song Xian for a stroll around the streets of the Capital City, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Either he was so exasperated by Du Yi that his brain was muddled, or he had left his years of wisdom back in Sui State and didn't bring it along. How could he have agreed to go out with Song Xian?
He originally thought Song Xian would visit some government offices or call on a few acquaintances.
After agreeing to Song Xian, he hurried back to his lodgings as if his eyebrows were on fire, asked the servant to bring several sets of clothes, and carefully selected a dignified and mature sapphire blue set.
