Hearing this, Janice did not wait any longer. She directly knocked on the bright red door.
"Is anyone there?"
After a while, the red door opened from the inside, and an old woman in her fifties or sixties came out.
"Who are you looking for?"
Her aged eyes were suffused with a puzzled expression.
Janice stepped forward and said, "Hey, is this Zimmer Laundry?"
"Yes, you are...?"
"Here's the thing. We would like you to dry clean this dress. We have found many places, but they all refused us. We heard that you can wash it, so we came here to ask."
The old woman glanced at the two of them and said, "Let me have a look." Janice immediately handed the bag over.
The old woman took out the clothes from inside, touched the cloth with her old hands, and then said, "You've found the right person. Few people know how to wash such clothes."
"So you mean that you can take care of it?" Janice asked excitedly.
The old woman nodded.
