"You're not going to tell me it's made by someone in your family, are you?" Xinxin couldn't help but ask.
Lin Zhou was straightforward, not hiding anything: "Yes, my mom made it!"
"Your mom made it?" Xinxin was shocked again, she held the clothes and looked them over, exclaiming: "Auntie's craftsmanship is really impressive, as refined as a professional tailor!"
"Just okay!" Lin Zhou said casually: "My mom is quite picky. Sometimes, she's not satisfied with the costumes made for her at the theater, so she makes alterations herself, and over time, she's gotten good at it. Clothes like these are better done by her than bought elsewhere! I referred to the measurements online for someone about your height and weight, but I'm not sure if it fits?"
"It's alright, anyway, I'm not planning to wear it; it's for a big purpose!" Xinxin said as she draped the clothes over her hands, then looked up seriously at Lin Zhou: "Tell Auntie thank you for me!"
