The young girl was surprised to see song qingxiao asking for it so urgently, but she quickly regained her composure.
They had been in Nine Heavens city for many years and had met all kinds of guests, but exceptions like song qingxiao would occasionally happen.
"Please wait a moment."
After the young girl said this, she quickly fiddled with the bracelet on her wrist. Her lips moved as if she was communicating with someone.
After a long while, she put down her wrist and looked up.
"There are indeed some finished products in the store, but the quality is different. I'll go and get them for you to choose from."
Song qingxiao nodded slightly, and the young lady stood up and left.
After she left, song qingxiao began to look around the inner Pavilion.
The four walls of the pavilion were hung with projections of clothing drawings, on which were written the origin of the cloth and the life of the tailor.
