"How strange," Su Xinger said, "why does Prince Rong still keep these things? If he really wants to keep them, fine, but why hide them in the Prince's Mansion? Wouldn't it be safer to put them elsewhere?"
"That's why these things must be very important to him," Fu Zhen picked up the fan and the handkerchief. "Both items have the word 'Yi' on them, which could very well be the name of the deceased."
"Who on earth is this person?" Liang Zhi frowned at the words on the silk handkerchief, deep in thought, "If it's so important, they should be famous. But why have I never heard of this person?"
Putting down the handkerchief, he asked the people present: "Have any of you heard of it? Does anyone come to mind?"
Everyone exchanged glances and shook their heads.
If they had any clues in their minds, there was no need to wait for him to guess.
