C85 She Begs in a Low Voice

When Qu Ling picked up the hairpin, Li Ning'er suddenly said, "This hairpin is pretty special."

Qu Ling used his sleeve to wipe the hairpin and returned it to his sleeve. Only then did he say: "My mother left it for me."

Hearing her words, the face of the white-clad woman sank, and her pitch-black eyes seemed to roll with something.

Qu Ling did not notice anything strange about Li Ning'er