When Hua Qianyu reappeared, she had changed into a new set of clothes. The style still resembled the skirts of the Dai Ethnic Group and was incredibly exquisite and beautiful, rivaling even the renowned brands outside. There was something uniquely captivating about them, and even Wang Yujing, who usually didn't pay much attention to clothing, couldn't help but feel envious.
It was as if Hua Qianyu could read Wang Yujing's thoughts; she smiled gently at her and said, "Little Jing, do you like the clothes sister is wearing? I embroidered them myself. How about I give you two sets later?"
