C505 A Man Who Knows Embroidery
Si Yu usually did not care about her clothes or items. Unless they were exposed, he would be interested in a blanket. He must have felt something.
Ruan Mo took it and passed it to him. "A blanket. I don't know who covered it on the plane from Chicago."
Si Yu's eyes fell on the embroidery on the blanket and he repeated softly, "I don't know who covered you."
Ruan Mo nodded
