C94 Love Letter(2)

Three dresses of different styles were laid out on the wooden bed, their needlework and pearls scattered about, some rolled into the corner, and the old woman squatted with her hands out and felt for them, but could not reach them.

"Let me help you."

Chung Jingchen pushed the door open and walked in. He put his hand on the old lady's shoulder and pretended not to notice her expression