C1179 A Storm Breezes for 892 Years

"Ah …" He took out a cloth bag from his bosom. Because he was afraid that he would always be careless and dirty his handkerchief and damage it, he had always carefully kept the handkerchief that his junior sister had left behind. As such, he carefully handed the handkerchief over to Xin Yi!

He could tell that the owner of the handkerchief had used his heart to embroider these words