C1984 Mass-targeted

"Thank you." She got up from the bed, and a ball of paper fell from her pocket. She bent down and picked it up.

There was a string of names written on the paper, and the words on the paper had a unique style of writing. At the bottom of each brush, there was a slight protrusion; these were the words of Dong Qing, exactly the same as the one she had seen in the villa