Qin Shu was still a little hesitant.

Seeing this, Song Jinrong advised: "Xiao Shu, Mrs. Xin has some thoughts, so you can accept it. In the future, if Mrs. Xin's condition needs you, you can help more."

"Then...thank you, Mrs. Xin."

When the old lady said this, Qin Shu naturally could not refuse.

She took the wooden box and saw Xin Sheng and An Ruoqing each showing relief.

Under the gaze of several people, Qin Shu slowly opened the wooden box.

When she saw that the purse that was placed in it was a beautifully embroidered purse, she subconsciously was stunned.

The reason why she was surprised was that the purse in front of her was somewhat similar to the one she had lost before.

An Ruoqing's gentle voice sounded: "This purse was originally prepared for my daughter. I made two of them. When I thought about when I got my daughter back, I gave her this purse. It's a pity-"

Speaking of this, she paused, and a faint sadness was unconsciously covered with her eyebrows.

Xin Sheng keenly noticed her emotions, put his warm palm on her slender shoulders, and gently stroked her comfortably.

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An Ruoqing looked up at him, quickly put aside her emotions and regained her expression.

She turned to Qin Shu and continued, "Now that I gave it to you, I will no longer think about those unrealistic things. I just hope you don't dislike it."

"I don't dislike it, I like it very much."

Qin Shu said sincerely.

She rubbed the embroidery on her purse. The needle and thread were extremely delicate and delicate, and it was not something that ordinary people could embroider.

"Madam's embroidery skills are so good." Qin Shu couldn't help but exclaim, but he was still thinking about the purse he had lost.

Similar patterns and ingenious embroidery skills are no wonder they are all works by Mrs. Xin.

Coincidentally, Mrs. Xin's lost daughter is also related to this purse.

Qin Shu suddenly felt a sudden shock in his mind.

Will it be...

No, no, no, the other party is the head wife of the Xin family in Kyoto, how could it be related to your life experience?

When Qin Shu thought of the different identities of the two, he immediately suppressed this absurd idea.

The content of the chatting of several people revolves around this purse.

Qin Shu praised An Ruoqing's embroidery skills, and An Ruoqing was also not hesitant to share his skills in embroidery.

Qin Shu could hear that Mrs. Xin was really keen on embroidery, but shelved it for many years because of her physical reasons.

"I don't know if I have a chance to pick up the embroidery needle in my life..." An Ruoqing sighed with some regret.

Qin Shu comforted: "Madam Xin, don't worry, after your condition improves and your health gradually recovers, you can continue to do what you like."

"Really? That's great!" An Ruoqing immediately showed expectation.

Xin Sheng frowned, lowered his voice and bent over to her ear and said, "Ruoqing, embroidery is a tiring job and a laborious effort. I should try not to touch it."

An Ruoqing looked at him sideways, raised her chin slightly, "Brother Sheng, Qin Shu is a doctor, can you touch the doctor? What you say doesn't count."

Xin Sheng looked at her helplessly, laughing and crying.

My health is really getting better, and my former arrogance is slowly coming back.

The three of them chatted casually, but no one noticed the contemplative expression on Song Jinrong's face.

She hadn't spoken much, staring at the purse in Qin Shu's hand, as if she was recalling something.

After a while, she finally remembered it. To An Ruoqing, who was chatting with Qin Shu, asked, "Ruoqing, you just said there are two purses? Are there only two?"

An Ruoqing cherishes every embroidery piece she has devoted a lot of her efforts, so she remembers it very clearly.

What's more, she had special expectations for these two wallets, so it was impossible for her to remember them wrongly.

She nodded and replied to Song Jinrong, "Well, I only made two of this pattern."


Chapter completed!