In the evening, Ji Pianran took out the business card the middle-aged woman who did the embroidery had given her and dialed the number on it.
"Hello," the voice of the middle-aged woman came through the phone.
Ji Pianran clutched the white phone Gu Chen had given her, her tone plain yet tinged with a touch of excitement.
"Hello, we met at the vegetable market last time. The Phoenix Pattern you asked me to embroider is finished."
Upon hearing this, the woman's tone instantly became excited.
"Ah! It's you, that's fantastic. How about we arrange to meet somewhere tomorrow?"
The middle-aged woman truly appreciated Ji Pianran's craftsmanship, and the nearly a month's wait had been quite agonizing for her.
Hearing this, Ji Pianran let out a sigh of relief, "Alright then, please tell me an address, and I'll come over tomorrow."
She had been waiting for this day for a long time.