Bai Xiao tentatively moved closer to Qing Ling, eventually placing the dress into her hands.
Qing Ling stroked the dress, admiring it in thorough detail, her gaze slowly shifting from terror to obsession.
This was the very clothing she had designed, now a finished product!
Qing Ling held the dress up against herself. Then, she discovered in surprise that it was her size!
She looked up, surprised, at Bai Xiao.
Bai Xiao offered a slight smile, "Every girl is a princess, and so is Qing Ling."
Clutching the dress, Qing Ling broke down crying in Qing Jian's arms. Unable to vocalize like an average person, she could only sob like a kitten.
The suppressed sobs were painfully heart-wrenching to hear.
Bai Xiao stepped forward, taking Qing Ling into her arms, gently patting her back to soothe her.
It took quite a while for Qing Ling to calm down. She raised her tearful eyes to Bai Xiao and used sign language to say, "Thank you, Sister Bai!"
