After Wangshu left, Yan Qing sent the butler and the others away, then sat down at the table, looking at the clothes in the box.
This piece of clothing, he'd watched her make with his own eyes, from measuring the size to cutting the fabric to every stitch sewn, and finally to embroidering the clothes.
He really wanted to see the blinding gold thread embroidery she insisted on, but now that the clothing had arrived and it was ten thousand times better than he had imagined, he suddenly didn't want to wear it.
Why didn't he want to wear it?
After sitting for a while, he realized that no one had ever made him a piece of clothing by hand before, and he had to admit he was a bit reluctant to wear it. So, he got up, folded the clothes neatly, then closed the box and put it, together with the clothing, into the wardrobe.