Liu Ze was the last one to receive a purse, so right now Liu Ze's is the best looking.
"By the way, I've recently learned some new patterns. Ziang, what kind would you like?"
"I'm fine with anything, thank you, Second Sister."
In another two months, Xiaoxue would be six years old, a year older than Wei Ziang, so Wei Ziang also followed Xiaomi's lead and always called Xiaoxue Second Sister.
Xiaomi quickly interjected: "Plum blossoms, I remember Second Sister has already learned how to embroider plum blossoms. Make a plum blossom purse for Brother."
The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from bitter cold.
Whether or not Wei Ziang remembers the past, one thing is for sure: before he met Xiaomi, he must have endured a lot of hardships.
Xiaomi hoped he would be like the plum blossom, enduring the cold winter, overcoming hardships, and eventually welcoming a season of proud blossoming and fragrant flowers.
