Gu Chen looked down at the shoes on his feet, remembering how Ji Pianran shoved the shoes into his arms this morning.
The smile was downright warm.
"You mean these shoes? My wife made them for me to wear during the New Year. It's been really cold lately, and she didn't want me freezing, so she gave them to me early."
The auntie's eyes lit up hearing that.
"Did your wife embroider these cloud patterns herself too?"
When it comes to that, Guai Guai knows all about it—she's with her mom every day.
She's seen her mom embroider so many things.
Little pouches, clothes, shoes—there's nothing her mom can't do!
All of these were stitched by her mom, one thread at a time.
She looked proudly at the auntie in front of her, "My mom is amazing, she made all of these, and she can do tons more!"
Guai Guai's words really got the auntie excited.
Her face was lit up with delight.
"Really? That's just wonderful, truly wonderful."
Now Gu Chen was a bit confused.
