Xiuqin suddenly thought of Miss Ye, the smile that lingered on the corners of her mouth abruptly halted. It seemed that Miss Ye's attire wasn't particularly fine, nor had she seen her wearing any jewelry. Miss Ye's clothing appeared to be made of plain fabric, just like hers.
She mustn't allow for the same mistake as Miss Ye's, to have clothes made from plain fabric for her and her aunt.
Everyone had their lunch in their own rooms, and not long after Qing Min had cleared away the dishes, Nanny Huang arrived with Cui Zhu and two other young maids in tow.
Cui Zhu and the two maids each held two bolts of silk fabric in their arms.
Upon seeing those splendid fabrics, Xiuqin's lingering anxiety immediately settled in her stomach. They were indeed fine materials, the likes of which could not be found in the town's fabric shops.
