They had hidden such an important handkerchief for so many years and refused to take it out.
If he had given it to Qingyuan earlier, he might have been able to find his parents earlier.
Madam Du was a little shocked by her resentful gaze and could not help but take a step back.
Li Dunzi braced himself and said, "We won't give it to you, but we will give it to Qingyuan. As long as you bring them a letter and let them come back for the wedding banquet, we will definitely hand the handkerchief to him personally."
Dong Xiulan pursed her lips unhappily. "That belongs to Qingyuan to begin with. Instead of returning it to him, you even took the opportunity to threaten him."
"How can this be called a threat?" Madam Du was dissatisfied, but she lowered her voice and said, "Even if we pick up things on the streets and return them to the owner, can't we ask them to express their gratitude? We're not asking him to give us money or anything. We even invited him to the wedding banquet…"
