Seeing Xi Mei's astonished expression, Qianxun smiled slightly and said, "That's right, in today's society, the pinnacle of fashion is all about handcrafted production. Your fabric here is far more perfect than the workmanship of any Amay LU or the like! If you're thinking about selling it, I just happen to know a designer who could get in touch for you, guaranteeing the best price!"
"These are just something I wove casually; they aren't even enough to make a whole garment. Would someone really be willing to pay such a high price?" Xi Mei was still somewhat incredulous.
Seeing this, Qianxun, with a smiling expression, said, "Xi Mei, don't forget, you are the Ancestor God of countless Embroidery Ladies in Huaxia! If your craftsmanship isn't worth this price, then the work of others is even less so."
"If you don't believe it, I can get in touch for you right now."
