It took Lan Xiaolan three days to finally make them both. She carefully placed them in two exquisite boxes.
One was sent back to Ren Tingxi, who was asked to give it to his grandfather on his birthday.
I packed it in my bag and waited to go with my father to give it to my father's master tomorrow.
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This weekend is destined to be both an ordinary and special day.
When I hurried back to my hometown a few days ago, I actually forgot to bring some nice clothes.
Lan Xiaolan rarely stays in her hometown, and apart from some home clothes and ordinary T-shirts and jeans, she has nothing else to wear.
Today, she and her father had agreed to visit his master, a very distinguished old man. Out of courtesy, Lan Xiaolan still wanted to dress up nicely.
But there are no suitable clothes, what should I do?
"I still have all the clothes your mother wore when she was alive. I never showed them to you when you were little."
"Why don't you go to your mother's cloakroom today to see if there's anything suitable. I think your current figure is similar to your mother's."
Every time I saw my mother when I was a child, she was always wearing all kinds of beautiful dresses, like a fairy descending to earth.
When I opened my mother's wardrobe, every piece of clothing was neatly packed in a transparent sealed bag, spotless.
These colorful clothes and skirts were once worn by her mother. After so many years, the moment she opened the wardrobe, Lan Xiaolan seemed to still be able to feel her mother's breath and smell.
After choosing for a long time, Lan Xiaolan took out a Chinese cheongsam dress with a new tailoring from the closet.
The cheongsam is made of pure white silk with bamboo green buttons and trimmings. The clothes are embroidered with pieces of bamboo leaves of various shapes using Suzhou embroidery techniques.
The outer part of the dress is also made of a thin layer of chiffon fabric, which makes it look particularly graceful and lively when worn in the wind.
The upper body is a slim cheongsam cut, maintaining the delicate beauty that women should have.
In order to be more lightweight and convenient, the sleeves have been modified into loose chiffon sleeves, and the hem of the skirt also adopts a flowing chiffon skirt design.
It makes the wearer look more smart, elegant, and refined.
Lan Xiaolan changed her clothes and followed her mother's example by untying her hair, revealing her long, naturally curly black hair that fell to her waist.
When Lan Xiaolan came out, Lan Tian was also stunned.
This is exactly the same as Bai Ruozhu's appearance back then.
Pei County was very far away from there, and was surrounded by steep winding mountain roads with one 160-degree emergency turn after another, making Lan Xiaolan, who was standing nearby, very scared.
There are gurgling springs at the foot of the mountain and strange peaks facing each other overhead. It is quite a long distance from Pingchuan Lake at the mountain pass to the platform halfway up the mountain. Looking up at the towering peaks at the foot of the mountain, it looks like a long sword piercing the clouds.
The deeper you go into the mountains, the more lush and green the scenery becomes.
On one side of the mountain road is a bottomless canyon, empty and gloomy, and on the other side are steep cliffs, shrouded in clouds and mist like a fairyland. Looking down, it looks like a three-dimensional landscape painting.
The abrupt and towering cliffs are composed purely of lines, rugged and deep, and the peaks that reach the sky look like they were split in half by the giant Pangu's axe, which brings comfort to people's hearts.
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