Nian Xia was just about to join in the conversation when Zheng Nianru suddenly threw down her silver fork, stopped eating, and sulked because she couldn't wear her beautiful clothes due to her pregnancy, and yet someone was provoking her again.
Nanny Yun pursed her lips—of all things to bring up, why mention beautiful clothes?
"Your Highness, look at these newly embroidered shoes and hats." Xue Liu carefully approached, holding the newly made tiny tiger-head shoes and hats, the tiger faces on the shoes appearing endearingly simple.
"Not bad, Xue Liu, no one in the embroidery workroom can compare with you," Zheng Nianru picked them up, turning them over and looking closely, very pleased, "Fu Dong, bring me a pen, I'm going to draft a new pattern, see if you can embroider it."
