"What's going on here?" Qin Wanru's gaze fell on the brocades held by the two old women behind. The brocade which was supposed to be flat seemed to be wrinkled. Although it was not very obvious, Qin Wanru noticed it.

"Just now... The Young Lady accidentally knocked it off." The supervisor of the sewing room answered while trembling with fear.

Meeting the masters and having offended one of the masters, she dared not make any more mistakes. Otherwise, she would no ...