Chapter 381 Embroidery
Colin didn't question much upon seeing that fan, but he really liked it very much.
"This embroidery technique is very similar to Winnie's! Also, how beautifully sew this fan is! With such detailed embroidery technique, it's priceless if it is sold to the market."
Nancy touched the fan and nodded her dead in agreement as soon as listening to Colin's words. "Yes, I also think that it looks good!"
The Old Lady carressed Nancy's head as she chuckled, "Do you like it too?"
Nodding her head, Nancy replied to her while grinning. "I like it! You're so amazing, Granny!"
The Old Lady added, "Since you like it that much, feel free to visit here whenever you're free. There are different collections of my embroidery works in my room, I'll show them to you."
"Okay! Thank you, Granny!" Nancy beamed happily to her. At the same time, the Old Lady unconsciously smiled at Nancy, which was a hint of favourism towards her.
Everyone didn't stay here for long before going back to sleep, and the live broadcast of today was finally over.
"Brother, why didn't Granny's son come back to her?" Nancy questioned to Martin.
Martin patted her head and replied, "It's not that he didn't want to come back, but that he doesn't have time to come back."
Nowadays, people basically focused most of their time on work. It was obvious that people couldn't earn much working in such a remote area. Also, once a person got bust to work in the bic city, he could hardly return.
Martin guessed that if Granny's son loved her, he must have thought about taking her to live in the city. However, her obsession with this place was too deep, or to be precise, it was the deep obsession of Granny toward that "person" holding her back from leaving here.
"You can go visit Granny if you want during our stay here."
Nancy hummed obediently. She rubbed her head in her brother's arms, and fell asleep.
The next morning, when it was almost six o'clock, Nancy's biological clock woke her up naturally. She yawned, rubbed her eyes, and sat for a while before realizing that she was not at home now, but was joining a recording program outside.
"Brother," she called out softly to the man beside her. However, sleeping deep in his slumber, he didn't respond to her at all.
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