After Li Lianhua returned to the Mysterious Lotus Casebook, he stared at the bolt of raw linen placed on the table and frowned.
In the past, his clothes were always prepared by others, and he never had to worry about such trivial matters. Now, looking at this fabric gave him a massive headache.
He reached out to rub his eyes, tapped his forehead, sighed, and resignedly took out needle and thread to slowly study them.
Chapter 96