After dinner, Prince Consort Pan didn't return to the mansion but still ran off to the Jinxiu Embroidery Workshop to see the screen.
Qian Yixiu couldn't be happier. With the living Prett boy Pan and the beautiful mother in the screen, along with the fragrance filling the room, shouldn't this be called "vivid colors and rich scents"?
With the "vivid colors and rich scents" of the room, surely more and more people would come to the Jinxiu Embroidery Workshop, and the scent of Liancourt Cosmetics would sweep through every corner of Capital City in just a few days.
Jinxiu Embroidery Workshop had opened up a market for Liancourt, and would also boost its fame. Their own business would grow bigger and life would get better.
Thinking about this, Qian Yixiu couldn't help but smile, and the depression in her heart dissipated somewhat.
