C80 You Are One of the People She Has a Crush on
Xiao Jingyue lowered his eyes and looked at her palm.
On the girl's white and delicate palm, a red rope the size of a pair of chopsticks rested quietly.
In the middle of the rope was a piece of cloth about the width of a finger. On the piece of cloth was embroidered a flower with four leaves.
In the past, he had seen similar objects in small towns at the southwest border
