Xiao Rong'er was very satisfied.
She smiled and said to the seamstress, "With such an excellent wedding dress, why was it not brought out earlier?"
The seamstress politely replied, "It was only recently completed, so I brought it over to the young lady immediately."
"Was it made specially for me?"
Gongsun Liuying asked from the side.
The seamstress smiled and said, "Indeed, only the finest wedding dress in the world is worthy of Great Liang's future Empress!"
Xiao Rong'er replied with a faint smile, "Such words cannot be spoken lightly."
Yet her heart was filled with joy. Her daughter was the predestined Phoenix Girl, married to the Guardian Qilin—sooner or later, she would ascend as the mother of the nation.
Xiao Rong'er generously rewarded the seamstress.
She had something to say to her daughter, so the seamstress sensibly withdrew.
"Mother."
Gongsun Liuying called out to her, "You seem to have something on your mind."
"Nothing escapes you."