"You're learning fashion design?"

Xiaoding: "yes."

as soon as Butong wanted to comfort him, Tang poetry answered, "what a cruel place is the capital of the Empire. You are a poor girl. You want to show your strength in such a battlefield. Aren't you nuts talking about dreams?"

Xiaoding lowers his head and whispers, "shiye is right. It's my whimsical imagination that makes me completely devastated by the reality..."

"Xiaoding, don't be depressed. The capital is originally the storm center of the intersection of money and power. It will be very difficult to get a foothold, but it doesn't mean that you can't get a foothold. The most important thing...