"Dad, is it so strange that I can make clothes? The little clothes I sold at the beginning were all made by myself." Nan Wusi pouted.
"Oh, that seems to be the case," Nan Tianba said belatedly.
"Father, you haven't said whether you agree or not yet," Nan Wusi began to whine again.
"No, no, how can a sheltered young lady like you show your face in public? If you want to sell clothes, just put the clothes you make in our family's ready-made clothing store to sell." Nan Tianba refused directly.
“How can they be the same!” Nan Wusi retorted.
"How is it different?" Nan Tianba was also very puzzled.
"If you don't agree, I'll go find my mother." Nan Wusi made a move to leave.
"You little brat, come back here right now!" Nan Tianba glared at him and swiftly grabbed Nan Wusi. "You're getting bolder and bolder, threatening your father now."
"Father, it's your fault for disagreeing." Nan Wusi pouted.
Nan Tianba found his daughter's tantrum unbearable to watch. He could only say, "I'm still considering it, aren't I?"
"Have you thought it through yet?" Nan Wusi continued to urge.
"You still haven't answered why we're different." Nan Tianba suddenly returned to the previous topic.
"..."
"Father, I just want a shop decorated exactly according to my ideas, and then selling goods. If you're really worried, how about this: you give me a shop to try it out first. If it loses money, you can deduct it from my allowance. If it makes money, then it's none of your business, haha." Nan Wusi continued to ramble.
"Is that what I'm worried about?" Nan Tianba asked impatiently.
"Father, are you worried that I'll lose face by showing my face in public and won't be able to get married?" Nan Wusi said nonchalantly, "Father, don't worry, I won't get married whether I show my face in public or not. If you're still worried, you might as well just agree to the Crown Prince's marriage proposal."
"..." Speechless after being rebuked, Nan Tianba felt he was going to die of anger sooner or later. "Fine, I'll leave you be. Do as you say. Go to Steward Lü's place and choose a shop yourself." Nan Tianba had finally experienced his daughter's eloquence.
"Yay, thank you, Daddy!" Nan Wusi waved her little hand and ran off happily.
Only Nan Tianba remained, shaking his head indulgently.
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