"As long as my wife likes it," He shyly scratched his head, "I have been under the weather, falling ill here, catching a cold there, always exhausted these days laying in bed. Therefore, my progress making the embroidered clothes got delayed, and it has taken itself this long to complete one set. There is still another set that I haven't started embroidering yet..."
"Third Brother, you are doing great already," She said, wearing the new clothes he had made her. It was only fair she showered him with praises, "Good embroidery can't only be about speed."
"My wife thinks my embroidery is good..." Yuchuan beamed, his teeth showing in a wide smile.
Qingyue looked at his shiny white teeth. For the first time, she felt no compulsion to pull them out.
Ever since they started selling the medicinal mud toothpaste, she had prepared a new pot for household use.
Her once yellowed teeth now shone in brilliant whiteness.
