Zhuang Qingning's corners of her mouth, which had just started to lift in a smile, suddenly sagged again.
Just as someone had warned her, these everyday tasks were tailored to her specific circumstances, and they targeted her weakness.
Sewing was the thing she was least skilled in. Even though she had done much work under the supervision of Zhuang Ruman and Mrs. Song in this body before, she had always been bad at sewing.
Getting her to sew soles was not an easy task.
However, in order to repay her labor credits as soon as possible so that she could facilitate the exchange of what she needed in the future, she had to tackle this arduous task!
Zhuang Qingning silently psyched herself up.
It just so happened that Zhuang Qingning and Zhuang Mingli had gone to Qingzhuyuan together with Chu Jinzhou today and they were not likely to return until tomorrow. This was good, in case she messed up when she first started, Zhuang Qingsui wouldn't see it.