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Hearing this, Jiang Wenwen was unable to hold her anger any longer.
"Can't I even make a dress for myself?" Jiang Wenwen argued. Her family was against her pursuing fashion design primarily because this cousin would always tell their parents and grandparents that tailoring was a lowly job that only served others, and it was all a messy business.
Old feudal thinking!
Thinking about how her cousin wore clothes she made herself, which weren over quite unique in style and looked better than what was available at the tailor's, Jiang Wenwen felt stifled.
"Of course, of course, making your own clothes showcases your clever hands and mind," Jiang Wenhui said, "By the way, I like the dress you're wearing today. I have a piece of fabric, why don't you make one for me as well?"
"I don't have time," Jiang Wenwen flatly refused, "I have to attend classes at the Youth Palace soon, and I won't have time to make clothes."