"Oh my god, how did you come up with this? It's definitely going to look great once it's made!"
The season had already turned to autumn, and the weather would cool down before long. Song Yitang, relying on her memories from a previous life, sketched out several sets of autumn attire that wouldn't become popular until ten years into the future.
She found that as the capital, the Imperial City was far ahead in every aspect compared to other cities.
On her way here, she had already seen several people wearing red dresses, each with a different style, all of them elegant and generous.
In her memory, yellow dresses would also become fashionable after a few years, and the colors of dresses would become increasingly bright and eye-catching.
After looking at Song Yitang's drawings, Ho Rong was overjoyed and kept asking her how she came up with them.
"If you make these and sell them, you're definitely going to make a lot of money."
