Lin Yuan listened to Mo Sanniang's flattery quite frankly, even though she knew that much of it was to cover up her own nervousness and embarrassment.
However, Lin Yuan was extremely satisfied with the garments she had made, especially the use of rabbit fur, which was simply superb. Moreover, she had designed four sets at once, all identical for her and her two sisters, and even her little brother Yong Yan had one, though tailored to a boy's style.
"Sister Mo, what do you think, can it be done?"
Mo Sanniang feigned anger and glared at her, "What are you talking about? Is there anything I, Mo Sanniang, can't make? Don't worry, I have several embroidery ladies here, it won't take ten days. I guarantee you will have them ready, just wait to wear your new clothes on New Year's Day!"
Having received Mo Sanniang's assurance, Lin Yuan happily nodded over and over, pointing to the rabbit fur and asking, "Is this enough?"
