Lan Qingyue glanced sideways at Wei Yu, a sense of worry rising in her heart.

An overly sensitive person will be greatly moved by watching TV or reading novels, especially by some sad scenes, and will be unable to stop shedding tears.

Lan Qingyue knew about some of Wei Yu's experiences after she turned twenty-five, and she understood her helplessness before she turned twenty-five. Although she was gossipy and wanted to know more, she couldn't bear to see her suffer.

During the time she spent with Wei Yu, she gradually realized that Wei Yu's great achievements had nothing to do with luck.

While others take one step, Wei Yu has already taken five. What others can finish in three days, Wei Yu forces herself to finish in one and a half days. While others rest when they are tired, Wei Yu does not. She keeps herself on edge, forgetting the fatigue, just so she can finish faster.

How could someone who pushes themselves so hard not get what they want?

That white dress from back then was her pain, a wound she didn't want to touch, so she rejected all designs related to the white dress.

While Lan Qingyue was expressing so many feelings about winning, Wei Yu had already prepared his answer.

With a very calm voice and a very composed pace, she dispelled the staff's curiosity, "Why don't you want to make wedding dresses? It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I've never had the experience and don't know how to do it. A girl wearing a wedding dress should feel happy and free inside, and that's what makes a wedding dress meaningful. But the prerequisite for all of this is a truly pure and genuine love."

"It's kind of embarrassing to admit, but I've never been in a relationship, so I don't know what it feels like for a girl to wear a wedding dress. Because I can't experience it firsthand, I don't dare to design one. A wedding dress should be sacred, and I don't want to go against my own beliefs and ignore its meaning just for my personal honor. I feel that what I create would be empty. Clothing has a soul, and designers should respect clothing and give it a more meaningful soul."

The staff nodded repeatedly as they listened. "Thank you for your explanation, Professor Weiyu. Now, let's move on to the next question."

Why did the two teachers decide to participate in a fashion variety show?

Wei Yu made a "please" gesture, indicating that Lan Qingyue should speak first.

Lan Qingyue didn't hold back this time either, since she had just thought about this issue.

"My love for clothing. I completely agree with the saying that a girl's wardrobe can never have enough clothes. So I've thought more than once about whether I could design the clothes I have in my mind. So, I came to this program and learned a lot."

Staff: "Thank you for your answer, Ms. Lan. What about Mr. Wei Yu?"

Wei Yu smiled and said, "Of course I like it too. Teacher Lan's answer was exactly what I wanted to say. When I was very young, I liked to scribble on paper, drawing beautiful clothes, beautiful jewelry, and beautiful high heels. When I was little, my dream was not very clear. I wavered between professions such as teacher, doctor, model, and designer."

"I love going to nature. Whenever I see beautiful scenery, inspiration strikes me, and prototypes begin to swirl in my mind. My love for fashion design has deepened little by little over time."

"In addition, the story of a designer also influenced me and made me determined to embark on the path of fashion design. Along the way, I have met many people, classmates, friends, and my mentor Karina. I am very grateful for their companionship along the way."