Someone screamed when they saw the dress.
"I've seen this dress before. The future princess from the Wang family wore it. It was so beautiful."
"This is a winter dress, priced at five thousand taels each."
"Goodness, that's so expensive! Earlier, your diamonds could rival gemstones, but is this dress worth that much?"
"In our Great Ming Dynasty, a bolt of cloud brocade costs over ten thousand gold. Do you think my dress isn't worth it? This fabric is even better than cloud brocade, and making one dress requires half a bolt. Just the fabric alone costs much, not to mention the embroidery."
Qiao Mai held the dress with both hands and approached the ladies, allowing them to see up close.
"Wow, this fabric doesn't wrinkle. It's incredibly soft, and there's even a layer of fine fleece inside."
Qiao Mai glanced back at Old Mistress Wang, who smiled. Today, she supported Qiao Mai throughout the event.
