Memory

It was already a little late when Qu Zhi finished her work and returned home. There was still a lot of business recently.

With the autumn wind blowing, anyone would think that it was time to buy a scarf. It was also necessary to buy a gift box. It was almost Christmas, and some foreign companies wanted to hold activities. At this time, gift boxes were in high demand again.

Qu Zhi felt that the silk scarves of the past were a little outdated. Sometimes, she would find a familiar style on the streets if you randomly looked for it. This meant that she not only needed to prepare a batch of new scarf designs but also a batch of gift boxes.

Qu Zhi didn't really know much about Christmas. In her previous life, Chuchu had asked Qu Zhi to prepare a Christmas present for her so she could bring it to school to exchange presents with her good friends.