The weekend was a little long.
The day before, Wei Qiao had rummaged through her wardrobe to find a nice dress. She realized that she had worn these clothes many times.
She picked up her cell phone and called her mother. When the notification on her cell phone said that the other party had turned off her phone, she remembered that her parents were currently traveling overseas. It might be night there.
Then, she called her brother. The call went through very quickly and Li Zhuo's voice came from the phone. " Weiwei, what's the matter? "
"Brother, I have a favor to ask of you. The seasons have changed now, and I don't have many clothes for school. Can you send me the new season's clothes that Mom designed for me in the wardrobe at home?"
Because her mother was a fashion designer, she had never bought clothes since she was young. All the clothes were designed by her mother herself. The styles were fashionable and unique in the world.
