At the thought of this, Qin Lu's voice became much sweeter. "Sister Jiang Yue, the gown you're wearing is so beautiful. I heard that Matriarch Gu made all your gowns for you. No wonder this gown is so beautiful!"
When Jiang Yue heard Qin Lu's words, a trace of displeasure flashed in her eyes, but she quickly regained her composure.
Ever since she had stolen Qiao Nian's gown, Grandma had stopped making gowns for her. She rejected her by saying she wasn't feeling well.
Actually, she knew very well that Grandma was unwilling to help her make the gowns because she was disappointed in her.
Jiang Yue still smiled at Qin Lu and said, "Grandma isn't in good health. I don't want her to work hard, so I bought this gown myself."
When Qin Lu heard Jiang Yue's words, she smiled and praised her. "Sister Jiang Yue, you're really filial. Your standards of appreciation are really good. You look really beautiful in this gown. Only you can wear such a beautiful gown!"
