"This looks like her handiwork, the stitching is quite similar." Tang Wan lifted the sleeve, "She tailored the Xiuhe dress for my wedding, and when Xiaowai was full moon, she personally made a small outfit."
"Grandma specially showed me the stitching at that time. Although some parts were machine hemmed, most of the sewing was done by her own hands."
"I examined it closely. Maybe everyone has specific habits when they make things. The edges of this piece are very similar to the clothes she made for Xiaowai."
"Have tea." Jiang Chengsi said nothing and handed her the cup.
Tang Wan took the tea with both hands, thanked him, and then said, "Maybe it's because I rarely observe handmade clothes. Perhaps many people sew in similar ways, and making a piece like this, from design to cutting to finishing, probably takes considerable time."
Jiang Chengsi remained expressionless, yet a storm raged within him.
