Chen Yuanyao frowned as she listened: "Big brother, have you forgotten..."
Chen Yuancheng immediately made a shushing gesture, signaling his sister not to speak.
Chen Yuanyao immediately shut her mouth, but she was even more puzzled.
What are you doing, brother?
Didn't I just promise Sister Yunying that I wouldn't use animal fur?
Chen Yuancheng glanced at the carriage that had already turned around, a rare sly smile appearing on his face.
He knew that Luo Sheng had practiced martial arts since childhood and had sharp hearing and eyesight, so he must have heard what he just said.
He felt resentful because he had been constantly suppressed by himself.
After learning of her own thoughts, she will definitely use every means to get a cloak that she thinks is better than her own to make Yun Ying smile.
"Let's go too."
Chen Yuancheng turned and walked towards home. Chen Yuanyao hurriedly followed, saying, "Big brother, Sister Yunying doesn't like animal fur. She just reminded you. Don't forget."
Chen Yuancheng was in a good mood and strolled leisurely: "I haven't forgotten. I just said that I was making it for you. I was just remarking that Yunying's temperament was suitable for wearing a white fox cloak. I wasn't making it for her."
Chen Yuanyao recalled what Xiao Yunying had said: in order to keep their fur soft and shiny, many animals were skinned alive.
Just imagining that scene is bloody and cruel.
She shuddered: "Forget it, brother, I don't need the white fox fur anymore. Just have someone make it for me with regular silk."
Chen Yuancheng didn't insist: "If you don't need it, then make it for Mother."
It wasn't until the carriage had left the city gate that Xiao Yunying noticed something was wrong with Luo Sheng.
He had been silent ever since he finished eating, quietly staying by my side. After we got into the carriage, he remained completely still, head down, lost in thought.
She asked curiously, "Luo Sheng, what are you thinking about?"
Luo Sheng snapped out of his daze, looked up, and said, "Huh? I wasn't thinking about anything, it's just... I'm a little frozen."
He would never tell Xiao Yunying that he was thinking about how to send her a cloak before Chen Yuancheng's cloak arrived.
Not only should we send gifts, but we should send the best of everything.
Xiao Yunying glanced at his ears, which were also red from the cold: "It was my oversight. I haven't made you a new cotton-padded coat this year, have I?"
Luo Sheng was still wearing his old cotton-padded coat, which was probably a very thin style for the convenience of martial arts practice.
She thought for a moment: "I've been so busy lately that I haven't had time for home. Sister Cheng Yue will be busy for a while, so let's not bother her... If not..."
She turned to Zheng Yunwan and said, "Yunwan, why don't you do me the trouble of making a cotton coat for Luo Sheng?"
Zheng Yunwan glanced awkwardly at Luo Sheng, and seeing that he was just as shocked as she was, she whispered, "Sister Yunying, what are you saying? How could I make clothes for other men? Right now, besides Madam Luo, you are the only one who can make clothes for Young Master Luo."
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