Asher Mo was startled, not expecting him to do this, and hurriedly dodged, the sword piercing his chest.
"Master wants to spar with me, at least try on the clothes first. Uncle is waiting for my reply."
"First discuss, then try on clothes."
"My uncle is waiting anxiously. The tailor is still in the palace. If there is anything wrong, it needs to be corrected."
"Then let's break it down quickly."
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