"Yanqiu, you go back first," seeing her son standing there dazed for a long time, Meng's mother urged him to leave.
Meng Yanqiu tugged at his lips, trying to muster a smile, but found that he couldn't smile at all.
In his previous life, he had thought that Ye Shaohua had ruined his entire life with Ye Qingqing, and even after her death, he did not bother with her, still resenting her for passing a message to the thirteenth prince.
Now it seemed that Ye Shaohua was actually innocent, and the one who truly wanted to be involved with the thirteenth prince was Ye Qingqing herself.
He had harbored resentment from his past life into this one, only to realize that he had hated the wrong person from beginning to end.
Ye Qingqing couldn't fathom the Ye Family's embroidery techniques, but Ye Shaohua, having only the incomplete latter part of the technique, was able to use the Ye Family's methods to embroider in such a short time?