Chapter 67: Take the Clothes to be Washed

How could she possibly do such menial work? Caro glanced at the dress soaking in the water, thinking of his brother. After a moment's hesitation, she took a deep breath, accepted the brush from the shop owner, and began scrubbing the dress. The dress was adorned with small rhinestones and sequins, making every scrub leave a red mark on his hands. Eventually, the skin on her hands started to break from the rough scrubbing. After scrubbing for a while, she lifted the dress to inspect it, only to find that there was no noticeable progress—some black stains remained stubbornly on the fabric. Caro sighed deeply as he looked at the dress. He then turned to the shop owner, hesitated briefly, and pulled out more money from his pocket. Handing the money to the shop owner, he pleaded, "Please, think of a way to get these stains out." The shop owner looked at the money but suddenly felt uninterested. She knew deep down that these stains were nearly impossible to remove completely. Finally,