Chapter 645

Marie didn't take me to the restroom. Instead, she led me through a corridor into a fragrant, serene room. The space had a classic charm, featuring an intricately designed screen at the entrance. Through the screen, the beautifully arranged interior was faintly visible. "This is my private space," Marie said as she guided me around the screen and into the back. "Nance, your figure reminds me of mine when I was younger. If you don't mind, you can pick out something from my old clothes." Borrowing clothes was common among close friends. I once borrowed a dress from Caroline's wardrobe for a party. But Marie and I had only met a handful of times. Although we got along well, we weren't that close, so I was surprised she offered me her clothes. When Marie opened her wardrobe for me to choose from, I was stunned. These weren't old clothes at all. The garments were arranged by color, each piece perfectly pressed and still bearing its tags. They were clearly unworn, new clothes. "Aren't t