Du Yunluo leaned on the couch, holding the new flower pattern that Jin Rui had drawn this afternoon.
A pair of lotuses, a commonly used design on embroidery, but Jin Rui's drawing was unique, appearing particularly enchanting and intertwined.
Given the previous life's circumstances, she knew she had to marry by the latest next spring, so she couldn't afford to leave her embroidery unprepared. Du Yunluo liked this pattern and was pondering over the color scheme.
Should it be embroidered on a pillowcase or on an undergarment?
Du Yunluo squinted as she thought, reaching for the cup of tea on the table, and only then did she notice that the tea had turned cold.
Just as she was about to raise her voice to call Jin Rui, she heard footsteps on the veranda outside, and Jin Rui entered quickly, followed by Jin Ling.
