Song Xibai frowned deeply: "She's with Mr. Jin? She didn't go back to the Shu family?"
"No, she said that as a daughter of the Shu family, she has fulfilled her duties in this life and does not want to go back to the Shu family."
Dingxiang clicked her tongue twice, then suddenly lowered her voice mysteriously.
"Before I left, she gave me something."
Song Xibai subconsciously looked up: "What is that?"
Dingxiang pulled a piece of cloth out of her sleeve.
The cloth was opened, revealing a handkerchief inside.
This handkerchief is clearly quite old; the edges are frayed, but the color is still quite bright, indicating that it is not an ordinary fabric.
Song Xibai took the handkerchief, unfolded it, and her gaze suddenly sharpened.
On the handkerchief, there was a dark brown stain that looked like a hard scab.
Dingxiang came over and sat down.
"She doesn't seem to trust Mr. Jin; she gave me the thing behind his back. Tell me, what's on this handkerchief?"
Song Xibai lowered her eyes slightly.
What do you think?
Those dark brown stains were clearly bloodstains!
But that's not the most important thing.
More importantly, a cluster of scrolling grass and intertwined branches is embroidered on the corner of the handkerchief.
The embroidery looked somewhat messy, unlike the embroidery commonly seen; it was a very special stitch.
When Song Xibai was chatting with Du Chenghui before, she mentioned that this needlework technique was called "random grass embroidery," which originated from cursive script in calligraphy and was invented by an embroiderer decades ago.
What makes the "wild grass embroidery" special is that it hides the words among the flowers and plants. At first glance, it looks like flowers, but if you look closely, you can see the words inside.
Song Xibai squinted, turning the handkerchief around and adjusting the angle, and finally, she saw a single word on it.
Britain.
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