"The designs drawn by your aunt are exquisite, and with the addition of pearls and agate, which are rare in the capital, they are sure to sell well."
Chu Nanli had just glanced over all the jewelry for sale on the first floor of Zhenbao Pavilion.
Though these pieces of jewelry were somewhat inferior to those used by the nobility in the palace, they were of considerable quality for ordinary families.
But even among the fine quality, there was something lacking in novelty.
What Chu Nanli wanted to do was to replace the old with the new.
She also planned to ask Zhuang Lin whether there was a skilled craftsman who could turn all the patterns drawn by Madame Liu into reality.
The two were engrossed in their discussion of designs when they were suddenly interrupted by a commotion not far away.
"I'm saying you're being completely unreasonable. It's clear that you broke the hairpin, so why are you pushing the blame onto me without any explanation?"
