Five days later.
The entire Star Luo Imperial Palace had been restored. Oh no, it should now be called the Purple Star Royal Residence.
Chi Xiu held Xue Wuyang as he watched the workers complete the final touches, a faint smile on his face.
Every building had been given a fresh coat of paint. Chi Xiu had even specifically asked Xue Wuyang for her opinion, placing a pile of paint buckets before her and asking what color she liked.
Xue Wuyang pointed her chubby little finger at pink.
Chi Xiu directly had the workers paint all ten buildings pink.
The workers had been stunned at the time.
How could an opposite-sex royal residence have pink buildings? It was far too undignified, and there were ten of them at once.
Chi Xiu did not care about that. His daughter liked it; even painting them shit yellow would have been fine.
Pink was not the only distinctive color in the entire royal residence. Chi Xiu went on to ask the women what colors they each liked.
After asking, he evenly distributed the buildings in the residence and painted them in their preferred colors.
This was the renovation experience that had made the workers question their lives the most.
Yet after everything was finished, everyone stood inside the royal residence and looked around, only to suddenly feel that it actually looked quite good.
At the very least, that oppressive, dreary feeling from before was gone.
The current Purple Star Royal Residence had become the most dazzling sight in Star Luo. Many passing citizens could not help stopping to look, and Chi Xiu was especially generous, opening the residence to let them come in and gawk.
On the sixth day, all the work had been completed.
Chi Xiu wrote a letter.
He picked up