"Mom will definitely take good care of her body for your sake, and will definitely take good care of herself."
It's uncertain if it's true that when one focuses on doing something, all obstacles in the world seem to make way for you.
In the final stretch, Qiao Mo's morning sickness disappeared, and she no longer felt drowsy. Every stitch was exceptionally smooth.
At five o'clock on the morning of the competition, Qiao Mo finally completed her work.
Looking at the design hanging on the rack, different from her previous ones, Qiao Mo let out a gentle sigh of relief, turned to gaze at the orange sunrise emerging on the horizon, and revealed a knowing smile.
"Good morning, Fu Nancheng."
Since the competition started at nine, after tidying up her things, Qiao Mo went back to sleep for a while.
Upon waking up again, she took her work directly to a gallery and handed it over to the competition organizer on time.
