hearing the report from Qing Shang, he nodded and walked into the room.Yun Qianyue had by now stitched half a body of a mandarin duck."You’re stitching so fast" Rong Jing stood in front of Yun Qianyu...an Rong Feng, the owner of this yard. The woman's face was buried in Rong Feng’s chest, making it hard to see her features, but from her silhouette alone, one could easily recognize that she was the S...