Jiang Fulai was waiting outside, holding a wooden box in his hand.
Upon seeing Bai Lian return, he put down the wooden box, slightly turned his head aside, and said, "The butler Jiang just had someone send this over, have a look."
Bai Lian, while removing her white lab coat, walked over.
She reached out and casually lifted the lid of the wooden box.
At first glance, she saw the embroidery inside.
Snow Plum.
Compared to the last time, the Snow Plum embroidered this time was obviously of much higher quality.
Especially...
Bai Lian reached out to touch the embroidery, and turned her head towards Jiang Fulai, "Do you not think the stitches of this Snow Plum look remarkably familiar?"
Jiang Fulai: "..."
Don't they all look the same?
Bai Lian: "..."
She had forgotten that he didn't have an artistic bone in his body.
After a moment of silence, she took out her phone, took a photo and sent it to Ji Heng.