"Could this be... a flag?" Luo Feng asked, staring at the unfurled fabric, his voice tinged with surprise.
After all, the intricate pattern had been hidden, wrapped inside.
Surrounded by various gold and silver jewels, Luo Feng had naturally assumed it to be some sort of valuable silk merchandise. But when he opened it, the fabric seemed to reveal a different story altogether.
Of course, it wasn't as though Luo Feng would have dismissed these objects as ordinary silk had Lin Yueting not been present. Anyone opening them would have recognized what they were, and they would not have been overlooked.
"Yes, it is indeed a flag!" Lin Yueting affirmed, her eyes wide with admiration for the fabric's quality. Even after soaking in seawater for so many years, the color remained as vibrant as ever.
This bright red flag bore no characters or symbols.
Could it be a flag from the Qing Dynasty?
