Barbecue by the river.
Everyone was drinking, eating meat, and talking, creating a lively atmosphere.
The game used for the barbecue was actually registered and recorded, so there was no worry about it being consumed without accountability.
Xiao Shiqing sat by the river, listening to the clamor behind him. He took out two pouches from his person.
He didn't understand why the pouches embroidered by the same person were worlds apart.
Just like Cousin Ji said, a beginner's level.
But how could her skill be that of a beginner?
He thought perhaps her hand was injured when she was a maid, so she reluctantly embroidered a pouch for herself to use, but now her wrist was nimble. Given her character, once her hand healed, she would definitely embroider a better one to replace it.
Why did she always wear such an unpresentable pouch?
Or perhaps it was a gift from someone else, holding some commemorative significance?
