Besides, Mom, even if someone tries to steal it, they won't be able to get close to me.

Lin Cuicui felt that her daughter's words made a lot of sense. As they walked, Lin Cuicui secretly took out the money from the pocket inside her clothes and handed it to her daughter.

Tang Yue pretended to put the money into her pocket, but in reality, she had already thrown it into her spatial storage.

"Daughter, you'd better hide it well. If it gets lost, neither of us will be able to go home."

"Yes, Mom, don't worry."

Tang Yue was dragged out of bed by her mother at around 3 a.m. After a three-hour ride in an oxcart and another hour by boat, it was only a little past 8 a.m. The two asked for directions along the way and finally arrived at the department store.

Last time I came, they sold a lot of long-sleeved clothes, but now they mostly sell short-sleeved shirts and shorts.

Tang Yue frowned as she looked at the clothes. Could she really wear such clothes out?

As a result, she saw many people walking around the mall wearing such clothes. Tang Yue felt she couldn't accept it. It was one thing to be revealing, but the key issue was that these clothes didn't even have a waistline; what difference was there between wearing them and looking like a barrel?

"Yueyue, the clothes here are quite pretty. Which one do you like? Let's try them on, and Mom will buy them for you. Later, we'll go buy some more fabric, and Mom will make a few for your brothers too."

Tang Yue looked up at her mother, whose eyes were shining, and said, "Mom, I don't like any of these. Why don't you buy a few?"

Lin Cuicui nudged Tang Yue's arm. "You silly child, I'm already so old, it doesn't matter what I wear. You're still young, and you've never worn many nice clothes before. You don't need to save money for me. If my daughter likes something, I'll buy it for you."

Lin Cuicui choked up a little when she spoke. Tang Yue knew that she must have been thinking about the years when the original owner was sick, when she spent every day in the house and did not enjoy any happiness.

However, Tang Yue genuinely disliked the clothes here. She had a lot of beautiful robes in her mind, but she knew she couldn't wear them now. Putting aside everything else, the climate here made it impossible to fit into even layers of robes.

But she really couldn't wear something like that out in public. She felt extremely ugly.

"Mom, how about we buy some fabric and you make me a few pieces based on the designs I drew?"

Lin Cuicui didn't expect her daughter to say that, "Yueyue, you didn't like any of them?"

Tang Yue nodded affirmatively. Lin Cuicui felt that her daughter had too high standards, but she would definitely fulfill her daughter's requests.

"Okay, let's go look at the fabric."

The two women emerged from the department store carrying a considerable amount of fabric, as well as malted milk powder and formula that Tang Yue had insisted Lin Cuicui buy. Looking at the items in her hands, Lin Cuicui felt a sense of unreality.

"Honey, shall we go to the port now and wait for the ship?"