Compared to Clara Qiu, Elliot Yi's reaction was much calmer. She just silently glanced at Clara Qiu who sat up hastily, and then raised her hand to smooth the edges of her sleeves nonchalantly, comforting her with the voice that softly called her in her dream: "It's rare to find half in this wilderness." Have a good sleep, Miss Qiu, there is no need to apologize for this."
As she was speaking, she seemed to remember something, took out a brocade handkerchief from her sleeve, handed it to Clara Qiu, and said softly: "Miss Qiu, please use this first."
Seeing Clara Qiu taking the handkerchief, Elliot Yi stood up silently, walked slowly to the fire, bent down and added some more firewood into it.
It wasn't until he heard the crackling sound of the fire that Clara Qiu came back to his senses and pinched the brocade handkerchief in his hand with some confusion.
The handkerchief was embroidered with green bamboo leaves. When she unfolded half of it, she could see the words embroidered on the corners. Although she didn't look closely at the words, she knew from the embroidery that this handkerchief must have been carefully embroidered by her family or an embroiderer so that she could carry it with her.
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