However, Qin Xiaoyu's height allows her to be judged from a more down-to-earth perspective; if she wears something that doesn't look right, customers won't accept it. Most people in the south are about Qin Xiaoyu's height—slim, petite, and delicate.

Therefore, Lin Yaofangfei's concern that Linda would preemptively seize market share is unfounded.

Qin Xiaoyu knew she couldn't hide it any longer; Linda definitely had spies watching her every move. So she simply let the news out and started rehearsals and promotions in a big way, treating it as advertising.

The day before Shi Yini's fashion show, A Lei and Qin Xiaoyu arrived in Hong Kong.

They put down their luggage and went to the eldest sister's house. The eldest sister hadn't been to Guangzhou recently because the children needed to go to school; their newly adopted child was a small, thin girl, only three years old.

When they arrived, the older sister was holding her youngest daughter and reading to her, occasionally kissing her on the head.

"Is the baby uncomfortable?" Since giving birth herself, Qin Xiaoyu has become much more concerned about her child and is more like a mother.

"Her stomach and intestines have always been weak, and I was thinking of taking her to see Dr. Deng for some medicine." It seems that Dr. Deng's reputation has now spread to Hong Kong.

Previously, Qin Xiaoyu suggested that her older sister find Deng Jianyan to prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine for conditioning, but she shook her head repeatedly, saying that she had her own private doctor, and that private doctors were probably no longer effective.

"Does your child have a slight fever? Is it gastroenteritis?" Qin Xiaoyu reached out and touched the child's forehead.

"Yes, there is some, let's check your temperature..." Before the older sister could finish speaking, A Lei had already gotten up to get the first-aid kit. The older sister stared at his back in astonishment, pointed with her finger, and was speechless.

"He's a qualified stay-at-home dad now." Qin Xiaoyu didn't want to show off, but her strength wouldn't allow her to be low-key.

"You're amazing." The older sister put her daughter in A Lei's arms, put away the thermometer, and pulled Qin Xiaoyu upstairs. "I ordered a dress from Linda. Come and take a look."

"Wow, that's great!" Qin Xiaoyu was so happy she almost jumped for joy.

The eldest sister, though unassuming, was a divine helper.

Buying a few popular items from Shi Yini doesn't prove anything. But a single haute couture piece reveals the brand's true heritage.

This high-end custom-made clothing isn't something everyone can order. For example, Lin Yao Fangfei is no longer available to make public appearances. It's not just about having money; you need status and connections to order a custom-made item.

Linda couldn't refuse the job because of her status as Qin Xiaoyu's sister-in-law. Even though she knew Qin Xiaoyu was her sister-in-law, she still took the job and tried her best to do it well so that Qin Xiaoyu wouldn't find fault with it.

This is a nude-colored evening gown adorned with sequins all over. The bodice features natural pleats, a cinched waist and hips, and a mermaid-tail hem. The focal point is the back; turning around reveals the entire back.

There was something like this, which had the same effect as shooting down an enemy plane for research. Qin Xiaoyu stared at it greedily, almost as if she wanted to dissect it.

"You can look around as you like, I'm going downstairs to check on the kids, just don't take it apart..." The older woman took a few steps and then turned back and sighed, "Take it apart is fine, just put it back together."

As she spoke, she pointed at Qin Xiaoyu with her finger.

Qin Xiaoyu stuck out her tongue and laughed; the Fang family knew her too well.

This haute couture gown is perfectly crafted with a three-dimensional cut; even in the 21st century, it would be considered a high-end item.

Although Qin Xiaoyu didn't open the evening gift herself, she studied it carefully for a long time and obtained very detailed information.

Judging from the order cycle mentioned by the eldest sister, Linda has quite a few senior technicians working for her, and their skills are excellent. The design of this dress is flawless; the eldest sister herself is of mixed race, tall and with a more European figure, so she has no problem wearing it.

But if this evening gown were worn by Lin Yaofangfei, it would be a disaster. Not only would her petite frame not be able to carry it off, but even her bare back, with its bony, dark yellow silhouette, would be terrifying.

The leading figures in the fashion world are mostly from the South, and the dark-skinned, lean Cantonese style remains the mainstream. While the Shanghai market differs, its trends lean more towards refinement than grandeur. As for Northerners who can pull off a grander look, they tend to be less drawn to overly Westernized styles.

Linda's brand will be overshadowed by big international brands; she hasn't developed her own unique characteristics.

After Qin Xiaoyu finished her analysis, she had a better understanding of the situation.

The next day at the fashion show, she and A Lei went together, as her eldest sister had originally planned to attend. However, her youngest daughter suddenly vomited, and even vomited on her eldest sister's evening gown.

The eldest sister didn't care about the evening gift at all; instead, she hugged her youngest daughter and called her her precious darling, while busy calling for the doctor.

Qin Xiaoyu realized that she genuinely loved children and was completely unpretentious, which made her deeply respect her. Many people adopt orphans under the guise of charity, but apart from taking them out for performances, they basically leave them to be cared for by servants.

It's extremely rare to see someone as hands-on as the eldest sister.

"You guys go ahead, I'm really worried." Although the doctor had come and said the child's problem wasn't serious, the older sister still gave up going out, changed into her pajamas, and stayed with her daughter.

A Lei took Qin Xiaoyu to the fashion show, where her seat was next to Lin Yaofangfei's. Their entrance caused a small commotion.

Those who want to cause trouble can't be low-key. Qin Xiaoyu was wearing a dress designed by Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue's initial design was to be made entirely of the finest and softest gauze, giving it an ethereal feel, but it was slightly bulky and cumbersome.

Xu Jingye shook his head, casually pulled out two ribbons, and used them to reveal Qin Xiaoyu's curves. With this, the gauze came to life, concealing and revealing, hinting at unspoken desires, and leaving a lingering aftertaste.

In A Lei's words, "Zhou Yue designed a fairy, but after Xu Jingye tampered with it, the fairy became a fairy that makes people blush and their hearts race."

Xu Jingye's greatest ability is to uncover the sexiness in fashion.

Qin Xiaoyu had just given birth to Xiaojiajia six months ago, and was well-nourished by Zhou Xing's mother and A Lei. She was so plump that she could be squeezed dry with a gentle pinch.

Her little face was rosy and delicate, her eyes sparkling with joy, and her slightly upturned lips made her look just like a mischievous child. Her fluffy hair was styled in a bun, with a few stray strands hanging down, giving her an ethereal beauty. Paired with this dress, she was like a spotlight, attracting attention wherever she went.

A Lei wore a simple suit. Since becoming a father, he had become more composed than before. He hadn't shaved his chin completely clean, deliberately leaving some stubble to make him look more masculine. But his eyes were fixed on Qin Xiaoyu, unwilling to look away, filled with warmth and doting affection.

Hong Kong is a small place with only so many people. Qin Xiaoyu had already made some friends from the previous two visits, and now, before the event started, they were greeting each other, creating a lively atmosphere.

The media have a keen sense of smell, and now they can't be stingy with film. Flashes went off one after another, capturing Qin Xiaoyu from every angle.

"You're so beautiful. You're going to steal her thunder," Lin Yaofangfei whispered in her ear.