"It was embroidered by my mother. It was a pair at the time... Then one piece was lost, and she would like to make it a pair..."

"I've seen this..." The old man picked up Sipa and looked at it again and again, nodding his head affirmatively, "I really saw it, but it's only half of it..."

"Half?" Mu Yiyi was both surprised and curious. Wasn't it half a silk handkerchief that she lost 11 years ago? "Old sir, have you really seen it?"

Could it be that Han Zhenyu returned to City A?Could it be that the old man saw the half of the card in his hand?

"Of course, I remember the inscription on the half of the sheet: I am the peony king and the butterfly. There is also the letter Y, I will not mistake it. And I haven't seen such exquisite embroidery for a long time. So I remember it very clearly, because I like it, I read it very carefully. I didn’t expect to see a complete picture today...”[

"You mean the half of the silk handkerchief you saw was signed?" Mu Yiyi knew that the half of the silk handkerchief in Han Zhenyu's hand was not signed, so he was really the one who picked up the half of the silk handkerchief she lost back then. Appeared?

This is too amazing, Mu Yiyi's mood is a little excited.

The entanglement between her, Lei Yufeng and Han Zhenyu was all because of Sipa.

If she hadn't seen the half silk handkerchief on the day Chu Ruoyu got engaged to Han Zhenyu, would everything still be like this?

But God knows how grateful she is to that half silk handkerchief, it was its appearance that made her find the man she loved the most in her life.Let her have such a smart and lovely son, what is the pain and pain for love?

"I don't remember wrongly. The gentleman came yesterday. He brought half a silk handkerchief to me and asked if it was possible to restore the silk handkerchief. Because the silk handkerchief was torn and had frayed edges, I told him , It’s very difficult, but it’s still possible to repair. He said that he will bring both halves over in a few days for me to see.”

"Two and a half sheets? Do you mean that he has torn two and a half sheets in his hand?" Sipa has rough edges, and the one in Han Zhenyu's hand has carefully repaired the rough edges.Mu Yiyi was almost sure that the man was not Han Zhenyu.

The old gentleman was a little startled by Mu Yiyi's sudden high-pitched voice, and then he replied slowly: "It was the gentleman who asked me to help him restore the silk handkerchief, but I haven't seen the other half yet."

"Did he say what time to come? Old man, did he say?" There is still half of it in Han Zhenyu's hands, how did that gentleman get it?

"Miss, I see you look like this, do you want to buy Sipa back from that gentleman?"

"Well! Sipa is very important to me!"

The old man shook his head and said, "I don't think he wants to make a move, and he doesn't look like someone short of money."

As he spoke, he walked to a corner of the room and brought a color-printed leaflet over: "This is a leaflet for Wenhan Pavilion. They have an auction the day after tomorrow. I also gave that gentleman a leaflet yesterday. I don't know if he appreciates it." Interested. If you want to see him, miss, you can sign up, and maybe you will see him."

"The day after tomorrow? Okay!"

"As far as I know, there is a string of emerald necklaces in their lot, which is top-grade, and many people go for that."

"Thank you, old sir!"

"That's all for now, I'll go get you a silk thread."

The old gentleman took the silk handkerchief and went to the shop next door. After a while, a little boy came to help look at the shop here.

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