Looking at the rarely seen exquisite hand-embroidery before her, Wu Xiujuan was unable to hide her smile for quite a while.
Accepting the clothing, she feigned indifference and said, "Ming'er, you are thoughtful, choosing such a beautiful piece of clothing to give to me! It's more beautiful than any dress I've ever worn."
"..."
Seemingly noticing Li Tong nearby, Wu Xiujuan rushed to clarify, "Li Tong, I'm not saying that the clothes you gave me are not good. I just feel that the embroidery on this dress is slightly better."
Lu Ming chuckled slightly, "Mom! This was embroidered by Yiren herself."
"What?" Wu Xiujuan's eyes almost bulged out of her head, she couldn't believe it. Turning to look at Jing Yiren standing by the porcelain cabinet, she quickly concealed her expression, and turned her gaze back, adamantly saying: "Impossible!"
How could a country girl like Jing Yiren, with no knowledge of etiquette, have such good embroidery skills?
