"Yes, I will go now." Xuemei hurriedly prepared to leave.
She was stopped again: "Wait, what's the rush? Later, go out and help me with something."
She took out the embroidered shoe pattern she had drawn earlier, handed it to Xuemei, and said, "Go and find out where this shoe style comes from."
It certainly didn't look like a common style in the Capital.
Xuemei took it, looked at it, nodded, and said earnestly, "All right, I'll notify the steward and then go ask."
...
At the same time.
──Minister of Rites Lin Mansion.
Guis Hall.
Madam Shen was confined, now sitting dazedly in the room, her face so full of sadness it could not be hidden, looking several years older than before.
At this moment, Nanny Chen lifted the curtain and entered the room with an excited expression: "Madam, your eldest daughter is here."
Then Lin Qinghua was seen being supported as she entered. The mother and daughter looked at each other, extremely moved.
