Xiaolu really couldn't understand; after all, she was making a wedding dress for someone else, why do it so meticulously?
If Noble Lady Guo gained the favor of Your Majesty through this, the oppression on her master would only increase, and this task would endlessly continue.
In that case, it surely would be better to do it carelessly so that Your Majesty dislikes it, and hence, there won't be a need to do it anymore!
But the master wouldn't listen, saying she had her own plans.
As for what plans, she didn't say!
Xiaolu was used to it; the master always had many thoughts in her mind and never shared them with her.
As a slave, she only needed to do her duties well, and since the master didn't say, she must have her own reasoning.
Xiaolu could only take care of her master more diligently.
By the end of October, Concubine Guo finished making the candied fruits and personally delivered them to Noble Lady Guo.
The weather was gloomy when they left.
