Again, it was quick.
They returned.
The leading servant brought back the two silvers and a handkerchief.
The handkerchief still bore Qiao'er's embroidery.
Seeing the handkerchief, Qiao'er was completely shocked.
She quickly felt the inside of her clothes.
She clearly placed it inside her clothing today, how could it end up with He Xiang.
Always carried with her, she had only been to the storeroom; could it be in the storeroom...
At this moment, Qiao'er's eyes were brimming with tears.
She knew she couldn't clear her name no matter what!
"Is this yours?" Ming Yufang questioned Qiao'er.
Qiao'er dared not speak.
"How dare you, Qiao'er!" Ming Yufang exclaimed in rage.
Qiao'er was so frightened that her whole body trembled.
"It is indeed this servant's, but this servant doesn't know how it ended up with He Xiang..."
