"I also heard about this from Mrs. Hua of our Embroidery Association. I only know that the purse is quite old, and the embroiderers on it look like your handwriting." Song Jinrong said slowly.

After finishing speaking, I did not forget to confirm with her, "I remember, you used to like making these small objects the most, and I still have a lot of them in my hand."

An Ruoqing responded with a soft "um", but her thoughts had already drifted away.

Her expression gradually dimmed, and she was unconsciously shrouded in a wave of sadness.

Seeing this, Song Jinrong couldn't help being puzzled, "Daughter-in-law of the Xin family, who are you?"

"I just thought of my poor child. I don't know where she was taken away by the bad guys. I had nothing with me at the time, so I could only tie a purse to her. I'm afraid it would have been lost a long time ago. ..."

An Ruoqing's voice was choked with sobs, while speaking, she took out a purse from her bosom, and stroked it carefully.

But Song Jinrong was very surprised by what she said, "There is such a thing?"

The Xin family has always claimed that the child An Ruoqing gave birth to died young, but it was unexpectedly abducted?

Then her gaze landed on the purse in An Ruoqing's hand, and she looked it over carefully. There was a naive panda embroidered on it, climbing green bamboos, vivid and lifelike.

While silently admiring An Ruoqing's embroidery skills in her heart, she did not forget to comfort her and said, "Don't be too sad, this kind of thing depends on fate. As long as you have the heart, I believe that God will not let you down. "

"I hope." An Ruoqing looked down at the purse in her palm and sighed.

Song Jinrong didn't know what to say, so she suggested: "Why don't I ask girl Qin Shu to show you her purse, maybe it's what you're looking for?"

An Ruoqing suddenly looked up at her, shook her head and said, "There is no such thing as such a coincidence in the world."

Because of Liu Yufeng's resignation, she always had a estrangement from Qin Shu.

Song Jinrong was also speechless.

Yes, there is no such thing as a coincidence.

The two did not continue to discuss this topic.

Outside the door, Xin Bao'e's heart almost reached her throat and slowly sank back, her tense body finally relaxed a little.

She turned to leave, but there was always a trace of uneasiness shrouded in her eyebrows.

The reason why she was so nervous about her purse was that she didn't want An Ruoqing and Qin Shu to recognize each other.

To be precise, she did not want Qin Shu to return to the Xin family and become the real fourth lady of the Xin family.

Qin Shu is better than her, and everyone who has been with her likes her.If she was allowed to return to the Xin family, would she still be able to enjoy the love and affection of the whole family as before?

No.

Qin Shu will definitely take away everything she has now!

Xin Bao'e clearly recognized this.

The third brother said that she has a dull temper and does not like to fight because she has nothing in her heart.

Wrong, in fact, she wanted too many things.

As long as it is something she cares about, she will never allow others to snatch it away from her!

A cold light flashed across Xin Baoe's eyes.

......

On the other side, Qin Shu washed up and was dealing with the blisters on her feet.

Open the blisters one by one, drain the transparent fluid inside, and then apply a cool anti-inflammatory ointment.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Qin Shu thought it was a servant who brought back Wei Wei who went to try on a small suit, so he said without raising his head, "Come in."

As the door opened and closed, a tall and straight figure stepped in.

It wasn't until he approached that Qin Shu was startled suddenly, realized something was wrong, and raised his head.

"Chu Linchen? Why are you here?" She blurted out and whispered.

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