Though the process had been tortuous, and involved the classic foolish-god act of "to make a chicken lay eggs, I created a chicken."
Still, Jiang Han had managed to make a Wi-Fi device that required a huge amount of power.
After introducing it to her two mothers—who "never get sleepy when it comes to using their daughter's magic for free"—she installed it at home, making it convenient for the witches in the household to borrow that magic whenever they cast spells.
Watching them happily and finally freely use magic, Jiang Han felt happy too. Even if they could only do this at home, a witch's happiness was just that simple.
The atmosphere was cheerful and relaxed. Near six in the morning, while her two mothers were still experimenting with spells, Jiang Han said good morning and slipped back into bed.
Afternoon.
Refreshed after a nap, Jiang Han stood before her dressing mirror and carefully adjusted her bonnet.
This soft hat was shaped like a coal scuttle, with ribbons tied beneath the chin and knitted artificial flowers pinned on as decoration.
Paired with a low-necked satin off-shoulder dress, it made her look delicate and pitiable.
The elegantly embroidered chains of runes showed that this was magical clothing, and naturally it was not cheap. If she had not been able to buy it with family funds, she probably would not have been willing to spend that much herself.
Witches' clothing had always been a major expense.
In Europe, this expense was called "respectability." Back home, it was called "being fit to be seen."
If one rose in the morning, one needed to wear a morning dress.
At home, one needed to wear a house dress.
When going out, one had to wear one of a witch's hat, a bonnet, or