Inside, there's a bunch of dried-up leaves.
Many are already broken, but one or two pieces remain intact.
An Ziqi picked up one and looked at it closely, pondered, then took out her phone to search for images of mint leaves online.
She compared them, and there was no difference.
The door to the lounge opened from the outside, and Xiao Moli walked in, sitting down next to her. He pulled her into his arms with one hand, received the leaves from her hand with the other, looked at them, and then smelled them beneath his nose.
Mint again. He remembered that since filming the outdoor scenes for "Seventy-Two Hours" in C City, An Ziqi had started carrying mint with her. He raised an eyebrow and said,
"If you like it, I'll find a mansion and have it all planted for you."
"No, thanks."
An Ziqi calmly took the mint leaves from his hand, carefully put them back into that embroidered pouch, and then placed it away from Xiao Moli.
