The clothes she wore now were all made by her sister-in-law, which, although no different from what others wore, somehow stood out more brightly when she put them on.
Lin Xiaoguai nodded, "I just have one sleeve left to finish, and then I'll add something to the hem, and it'll be ready. After this, I'll make a white skirt to go with it for you to wear when you start vocational school."
The styles of clothing at the time were quite simple, with only a few variations, so she focused her attention on the cutting and embroidery.
She actually wanted to make herself a Qipao, but wearing one in those times was too flashy; even the more conservative, modified styles would attract disapproving comments.
Shen Xiu listened and felt happy, but also a bit nervous, "I don't even know if I can pass the entrance exam."
