There were still several months until the Mid-Autumn Festival, but the embroidered screen couldn't be completed in a day or two.
This screen was a full moon gift from Master Feng for a little master of some family who had just moved to Mansion City; the family had significant connections, so there was no room for sloppiness.
Before Duo'er could start speaking, a series of knocks came from outside.
"That was quick. It doesn't sound like Erhu and Chao Lian's style," Qiao Duo'er joked.
They had been married for half a year but were still incredibly lovey-dovey.
Fat Aunt also smiled mischievously, waiting for Chao Lian to come in so she could make a joke, but it was Grandma Zhao who entered.
She had been cooking in the Embroidery Room, and although there were more people now and they had even arranged for extra help, she was still the main force.
Grandma Zhao cautiously asked, "Duo'er, you must be hungry by now, it's getting late. Why don't you settle for a meal here?"
