This formal suit hung on the exhibition rack, the fabric showing a sophisticated gray tone with low saturation, subtle yet elegant, complemented by a black lining, a tie with graceful patterns, and a silver brooch on the chest, exuding an extraordinary calm demeanor.
Su Mo went to the dressing room to change into this outfit, almost not recognizing himself in the fitting mirror.
They say clothes make the man.
He originally had an unremarkable appearance, but under the blessing of the suit, he became incredibly photogenic, like a different person.
The manager asked tentatively, "Sir, are you satisfied?"
Su Mo clapped his hands incessantly, "Very nice, but it always feels... like something is missing from my hands."
The manager clapped his hands, showing joy, "Ah yes, yes, I thought the same, please wait a moment."
The manager fetched a brand new formal cane and handed it to Su Mo, "Would you like to try it?"
