Even the size was off.
So after that, it was no longer embarrassing.
Of course, while he couldn't make clothes, he did make plenty of small trinkets, such as pouches.
For instance, the sachets he made, the girl really liked them.
Thinking of these things, Xu Chang'an couldn't help but smile.
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Yun Qian doesn't care about the rarity of things; she is a greedy person and wants more clothes.
Of course, even if Xu Chang'an makes more clothes for her in the future, the first blue dress he made by hand will always hold the highest place in her heart.
Yun Qian suddenly sighed.
"Sighing is something only I can do." Xu Chang'an held her hand. "What's wrong?"
"I can't fit into those clothes," Yun Qian said regretfully.
In her eyes, the clothes were delicate, each stitch made by Xu Chang'an, but unfortunately, the size was not quite right, especially around the chest and waist.
