Upon arriving at the hospital, Su Liuying could see through the window that Su Qing was all smiles. She curiously pushed the door open and entered, only to find Sister Yang holding a knitted baby outfit Su Qing had made, gesturing with it.
"Oh, Liuying's here!"
As soon as Sister Yang saw Su Liuying enter, she immediately raised the little sweater in her hands and said, "Look at how good Mother Su's handiwork is! It's every bit as nice as the sweaters they sell in the big department stores!"
Su Liuying walked over, took the little sweater, and found herself liking it very much. It wasn't just the color; even the design felt adorable, reminding her of the time she accompanied Wen Xiaojie to the baby goods store, and all those irresistible little clothes.
"I can't manage anymore! Now that I'm older and my vision isn't what it was, I can hardly see the needles clearly!"
