It's also good to let grandpa give up on this idea.

An Mingzhu conveniently positioned herself under the guise of "sacrificing her own happiness for the greater good."

Of course, the only person who believed this supposedly noble statement was Xie Jinya. Chuxia certainly didn't believe it.

How could everything be such a coincidence?

A custom dress worth hundreds of thousands — were the staff genuinely that "careless" to confuse red with blue? Was there no one to repeatedly check and verify during its making?

It's not that Lin Chuxia was particularly fixated on the dress worn by An Mingzhu; it's just that the light blue one designed for her, in comparison to the red one on Mingzhu, was far inferior in style and material.

Wearing it, others would only see her as Mingzhu's maid while Mingzhu was the noble princess.

However, before Lin Chuxia could respond, Xie Jinya impatiently spoke up, "What are you hesitating for? What are you dissatisfied with? Do you know how much money we spent to have this dress made for you?"