Xia qingchen took it.
When he opened it, there was a sachet wrapped in the handkerchief.
That was the ghostwail forest. When Zhao churan was in danger and Xia qingchen rescued her, she had given it to him.
However, it was later lost.
He didn't expect that Zhao churan would pick it up herself.
Then, she already knew that he was the one who saved her?
No wonder she would have inexplicable feelings for him.
When Xia qingchen raised his head again, that beautiful face of his was smiling, but also crying.
'Cousin qingchen ... In the future, when you meet the person you like, don't lose the love token she gave you again, that way ... She would ... I'm very sad ..."
It was unknown if it was the wind or if she was sobbing.
Her words were intermittent, drowned in silent tears.
The figure gradually became smaller and smaller, gradually disappearing into the distance until it could no longer be seen.