C953 Handkerchief
"Would you like to buy a handkerchief, ma'am? "Take a look at my handkerchief, my handkerchief was all embroidered with my own hands …"
Passing by a simple stall, no, hardly a stall at all.
The stall owner didn't even have a rack. There was only a small basket next to him, and the basket was covered with a layer of red cloth.
Chi Ziyu stopped and turned her head to look at the stall owner
