C41 I killed the man

Bai Jiran grabbed the handkerchief when she wasn't paying attention. His face immediately darkened in the light.

"What are you doing with this handkerchief?"

"I think it's beautiful." Leng Quan Ling stared at the handkerchief in Bai Jiran's hand as she was afraid that he would tear it apart out of excitement.

"Nonsense!" This handkerchief is at the bottom of the wardrobe