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That was just because it was Qin Sitong. If it had been anyone else, they wouldn’t just be grateful to get a call from him—they’d have to thank their lucky stars just to get his line to connect. Afterward, they’d probably have to go make an offering at a temple.

「Lu’s Sanatorium.」

After finishing Lu Yunzhou’s acupuncture treatment, Yun Zijin sat on the sofa in the hospital room to rest.

Lu Yunzhou, holding a bowl of medicine brewed by the family’s housekeeper, furrowed his brow and downed it in one gulp.

“You can leave after you’ve rested. You don’t have to stay here with me.”

Lu Yunzhou didn’t want to take up Yun Zijin’s time.

“It’s fine. I’ll wait for Auntie Huo to arrive before I leave.”

Lately, Huo Yue Lan had been making a trip to Lu’s Sanatorium every day.

Since Yun Zijin had her own plans, Lu Yunzhou didn’t press the matter.

‘I should still maintain a proper distance with my younger brother’s girlfriend.’

Huo Yue Lan arrived at noon, bringing lunch for both Yun Zijin and Lu Yunzhou.

“Zijin, stay and have lunch with us!”

Lu Yunzhou’s room had a dining table.

However, Lu Yunzhou, with his limited mobility, couldn’t use it. Recently, only Huo Yue Lan, Yun Zijin, the caregiver, and the family’s housekeeper used it.

Huo Yue Lan took out Lu Yunzhou’s portion from the food containers she brought, cranked up the small overbed table, and placed his meal on it.

Then she walked over to the dining table and took out two more lunch sets.

That’s right—to prevent Yun Zijin from feeling awkward about having lunch alone with Lu Yunzhou, Huo Yue Lan had brought her own lunch as well.

Yun Zijin figured it would be more polite to accept than to refuse.

“Thank you, Auntie Huo.”

“Don’t mention it. It’s the least I can do.”

Ever since Yun Zijin said that Lu Yunzhou’s legs could heal and he’d be able to stand again, Huo Yue Lan had regarded her as the Lu Family’s greatest benefactor.

Even if Yun Zijin and Lu Yunque were to break up in the future, Huo Yue Lan would still treat her as the Lu Family’s guest of honor.

By enabling Lu Yunzhou to stand again, Yun Zijin had not only saved him but their entire family.

After finishing lunch with Huo Yue Lan in Lu Yunzhou’s room, Yun Zijin made an excuse and left.

At the entrance of the sanatorium, Zero One was already waiting outside with the car.

After getting into the car, Yun Zijin began to rummage through her system’s inventory and found twenty bolts of moon-white Yun Brocade.

Since there was no one else around, Yun Zijin took out one of the bolts.

She then began to search her mind for someone she knew who could turn the fabric into clothing.

After thinking it over, Yun Zijin took out her phone, snapped a close-up picture of the Yun Brocade, and sent it to Han Chun.

Since he was a stylist, Yun Zijin figured Han Chun would know someone who could make clothes.

It wasn’t long before Han Chun replied.

——Han Chun: Miss Yun, the picture you just sent me is…

She could feel his eagerness between the lines.

——Qingqing Zijing: It’s some fabric an elder in my family gave me. I’d like to have a few pieces of clothing made. Do you have any connections, Mr. Han Chun?

This whole thing got Yun Zijin thinking.

She had a lot of fabric, but it was unrealistic to outsource all of it to be made into clothes.

‘It would be great if I had someone with this kind of talent on my team.’

As she thought this, she had already taken out her phone to message Mei Lin.

Mei Lin’s reply was swift. She didn’t ask why Yun Zijin suddenly wanted a personal tailor; she simply said she would start arranging to hire someone.

However, in this day and age, a truly skilled tailor wouldn’t necessarily be willing to work as a private one.

But Yun Zijin wasn’t in a hurry. After all, this was just something she’d stumbled upon while rummaging through her system’s inventory.

As for the tailor, if she found one, she’d keep them on her payroll. If not, she could simply show off the fabric and let the tailors come knocking on her door themselves.

If worse came to worst, she could always sell the remaining fabric. Once word got out that she possessed Yun Brocade, countless people would come begging her for it.

These days, high-quality fabric rarely circulated on the open market. The moment it was discovered, people would surely come flocking.

——Han Chun: Of course! You’ve come to the right person, Miss Yun. Actually, my ancestors were tailors. If you don’t mind, I’ll take this job.

The content of Han Chun’s message surprised Yun Zijin.

She hadn’t expected his ancestors to be tailors.

——Qingqing Zijing: Of course I don’t mind. In that case, for the fabric, should you come get it, Mr. Han Chun, or should I have someone bring it over?

Of course, Han Chun couldn’t possibly let Yun Zijin send something to him. He immediately said he was free and could come over to see her at any time.

Yun Zijin was planning to go home for an afternoon nap soon, so she sent Han Chun the address for her place at Jade Lake.

Right after she sent the address, Han Chun replied with a “Got it.”

With that settled, Yun Zijin didn’t give it any more thought.

“Back to Jade Lake.”

“Yes, Miss.”

About an hour later, the silver luxury van pulled smoothly into the underground parking garage at Jade Lake.

Yun Zijin hadn’t been back at her Jade Lake apartment for long when her phone rang.

Seeing Han Chun’s name on the caller ID, Yun Zijin knew he had arrived at Jade Lake.

After answering, she heard Han Chun, just as she’d expected, asking her to speak with the gate guard so he could be let in.

Yun Zijin told Han Chun to hand the phone to the guard. She explained that Han Chun was her invited guest, and the guard quickly agreed, returning the phone to Han Chun and opening the gate for him.

However, after letting him in, the guard took out a logbook and asked Han Chun to sign in.

This was a necessary procedure. After all, with so many people coming and going every day, it would be impossible to contact potentially involved parties if something happened without a visitor’s log.

Han Chun understood the procedure and stepped forward to write his name and phone number in the logbook.

Han Chun had driven there. After signing in, he drove toward Yun Zijin’s building and parked in a temporary spot on the surface lot.

Knowing Han Chun had arrived, Yun Zijin had already instructed Zero One to go down to the first-floor elevator lobby to meet him.

The moment he walked in, Han Chun couldn’t wait to ask, “Miss Yun, where is the fabric you sent me a picture of today? Quick, let me see it.”

Yun Zijin was already prepared. She led Han Chun to the walk-in closet and opened the cabinet where she had just placed the bolt of fabric.

Han Chun walked quickly to the cabinet. “Miss Yun, do you mind if I take it out to have a look?”

Fabric of this quality was a rare sight. Han Chun’s estimation of Yun Zijin’s background and resources rose yet another level.

“Go ahead. Be my guest.”

If Han Chun knew that Yun Zijin had twenty bolts of Yun Brocade of the exact same quality, one could only imagine how he would react.

However, seeing how mesmerized Han Chun was, Yun Zijin decided not to shock him any further for the time being.

“This quality is truly a rare find. Miss Yun, are you sure you want to use all of it for clothes? After tailoring, I was wondering… could you sell the leftover scraps to me?”

‘Even though they’re just scraps, the quality of the fabric is the same. With a few alterations, I could definitely turn them into treasures.’

‘Other people would kill for an opportunity like this.’

Han Chun felt a surge of gratitude. After several collaborations, he and Yun Zijin could be considered partners who were familiar and got along well with each other.

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