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