I'm wearing it, but I'm still suffering.

As for the people responsible for making school bags and dolls, it is no longer just Zhu Yun and Qiao Niang.

In order to prevent chaos in the store and to meet customer needs as much as possible, Liu Xiaoxiao not only implemented a purchase limit system in the store, but also hired many women in the village who were good at needlework to work at her grandfather's house.

At the same time, the villagers of Luoya Village are full of hope for a better life in the future because of the support of their two families.

They were busy like this until one day in early December, when Liu Xiaoxiao was suddenly woken up by Cui'er.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, get up quickly, don't sleep any more, there are guests outside!"

Liu Xiaoxiao usually sneaks into the space to work at night, and last night was no exception.

Her space naturally rose to a higher level thanks to her diligence. But something had happened to her space recently. The mural on the prophetic map was no longer as clear as before.

Liu Xiaoxiao discussed the matter with her family but still couldn't figure out the reason, so she had no choice but to ask Hua Hudie for help.

But the butterfly told her that it didn't know either.

Liu Xiaoxiao suspected that it should know, but just didn't want to tell her.

So later, whenever she entered the space, she would give Xiaodie crazy hints. Finally, Xiaodie couldn't stand it anymore, so she told her vaguely that the reason why the foreshadowing picture was not clear this time was because what was about to happen was not so certain and was very likely to change. So that's how she hinted!

Liu Xiaoxiao asked: "Then this matter is still related to me, right?"

Xiaodie said confidently, "Of course, you are the master of this space. If it doesn't concern you, then who else does it concern?"

Liu Xiaoxiao continued to induce: "Then this uncertainty is also because of me?"

Xiaodie said naturally, "Of course, this is a lifelong commitment with you...Ah! You actually cheated me. You are abominable, so abominable. I'm leaving now. I don't want to play with you anymore."

Liu Xiaoxiao lay lazily in the bed, but all she could think about was the information she had gotten from Xiaodie last night.

Pulling her thoughts back to the present, she asked Cui Er inexplicably, "Is the person coming a man?"

Cui Er was in the room at the time, choosing clothes for her to wear today. When she heard this question, she said without turning her head, "That's right! Master Liu is not a man, so could he be a woman?"

Liu Xiaoxiao pondered for a moment, then whispered to herself, "Could it be that what Xiaodie left unfinished yesterday was related to my marriage?"

"Yes, it must be like this. I have the final say on my marriage. If I don't agree, then this lifelong event will naturally be uncertain." Liu Xiaoxiao finally figured it out and turned over and sat up.

At this time, Cui'er, who had been slow to react, had already come over with what she thought was the best-looking outfit. She asked, "Mr. Liu, did you tell Sister Xiaoxiao to come over later? Otherwise, why would you ask that just now?"

Liu Xiaoxiao actually didn't know, but she didn't want to be questioned by Cui'er all the time, so she just said "hmm" perfunctorily.

Then Cui'er quickly helped her get dressed, and simply tidied her hair, and the two of them walked out of the room.

Liu Chenfeng, who was led into the main hall by Uncle Wang and was drinking tea, was wondering whether to go out for a walk when he saw Liu Xiaoxiao walking in with a middle-aged woman who looked very similar to her.

He thought, "This must be Miss Liu's mother!"