Soon, an elderly gentleman with snow-white hair yet bursting with energy came out, "What kind of wind blew today, for Mr. Fu to grace us with his presence."
This was the globally renowned master of fashion design, Mongnai.
Two years ago, he had announced his retirement from the forefront and would only take specific orders annually.
Due to past acquaintances, he now custom-made garments exclusively for Fu Siyu.
Fu Siyu nodded slightly at him, then introduced Shu Wan, "This is my wife."
"She's beautiful." As a top-tier fashion designer, Mongnai had seen countless beauties, but upon seeing Shu Wan, his eyes still lit up, "Your wife is really stunning, an Eastern Muse indeed."
Shu Wan smiled faintly, "Hello."
"Hello." After greeting Shu Wan, Mongnai then asked the purpose of their visit, "Are you here to make clothes for the esteemed Madam today?"
"No," Fu Siyu took over the conversation. "My wife has a filming tomorrow, and she needs your help to make her a dress."
