This is designed based on the standards of this world.
She has worn countless clothes, so it is not difficult for her to design a few new styles.
Xixiang looked at Mo Qin's paintings, and the admiration in her eyes was about to overflow.
"Miss, your painting skills are superb again. This dress is so beautiful."
I originally thought that the young lady's painting skills were already very good, but I didn't expect them to be even more sophisticated.
However, when Xixiang thought about how the young lady had worked so hard to learn all these things just to get the care of the master and the mistress, but they turned a blind eye to them, she wanted to cry again.
Mo Qin drew the picture, let the ink dry, put it away, and delivered it to the store the next day.
I guess these clothes can make a lot of money.
If we rush to process it, we may be able to start selling it in ten days or half a month.
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"Miss, Miss Second is here." Xi Xiang hurriedly ran in from outside the door.
Mo Qin was leaning on the beauty couch reading a picture book.
Women in ancient times were not allowed to go out casually and had few entertainment options. Fortunately, she discovered a lot of picture books to pass the time.
As soon as Xixiang came in, she heard someone entering the yard.
She even agreed to let them in.
How come someone just came in directly?
Mo Simiao was wearing a light green dress and elegant yet expensive jewelry on her head.
Although he was weak, he did not look sick.
She was followed by four maids, two of whom came in and two of whom stood guard outside the door.
"Sister, forgive me for coming here uninvited."
Mo Simiao clutched her handkerchief and found a place to sit down very consciously.
If you know what you are doing is wrong, why do you still do it?
"I can't forgive."
Mo Qin flipped a page of the picture book and spoke casually.
Since Mo Simiao doesn't respect her as her master, then she doesn't have to respect Mo Simiao either, she asked bluntly.
"What do you want?"
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