Before the next Christmas, a fine snow fell in New York again.
There was some noise in the yard. Henry Gu closed the window of the study, sat back on the carpet with a cup of hot tea, and continued to flip through the magazine in his hand. Coco Chanel, with a cigarette in her mouth, was fixing the collar of the model. The white tweed suit and pearl necklace still looked at the forefront of fashion today.
The so-called top designers probably refer to those who can sew the entire era into every stitch and thread, transcending the years and time, so that their works always exude charming and elegant charm.
Henry Gu put down the teacup in his hand and was about to write a few lines of notes when his cell phone started buzzing.
"What are you doing?" Blake Lu asked.
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