Mu Houchu smiled: "That's fascinating, seems like I'll be able to wear clothes made by my own daughter in a few days."
Thinking about Ah Guai's craftsmanship, Xin He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Achieving it might be hard, with her current skills, she's barely capable of embroidering two ducks."
Just yesterday, Ah Guai enthusiastically showed her a handkerchief she embroidered, showing off her embroidery skills like she was flaunting a merit. Xin He didn't have the heart to discourage her, so she complimented with a smile, "This duck is not bad."
Who would know that this little girl's face would crumple instantly as she stared at her with watery eyes and said, "These are mandarin ducks!"
Thinking about it made Xin He laugh. This girl is already eight years old, yet she still behaves like a child, as if she hasn't grown up at all.
"Why did you come back so early today? Aren't there important things to do?" Xin He poured a cup of tea for Mu Houchu and asked casually.