He Struggles to Imitate

“Old Lady, my lady has been quite busy lately, so it might not be possible for her to entirely embroider this garment. However, rest assured, the essential parts will undoubtedly be completed by my lady!”

The embroiderer from Sujin Shop replied politely to Old Lady Hua.

Naturally, Old Lady Hua knew that Lady Duan wasn’t easily approachable.

She only embroidered palace attire for the princes and princesses.

For Lady Duan to step forward and sew a portion of the dress for Shuyue was already a significant favor.

Having heard the embroiderer’s assurance, Old Lady Hua finally entrusted the Xiyun satin to them. After the embroiderer left, Old Lady Hua held Flower Shuyue’s hand, appraising her from head to toe, and smilingly said, “Our Shuyue is truly beautiful. Once you don the dress sewn by Lady Duan, you will undoubtedly be the most stunning maiden at the Plum Blossom Banquet!”

Blushing, Hua Shuyue replied, “Grandmother, I am not as good as you say.”