Bai Qing always has a braided red rope on her wrist, with a pair of pearls attached. Xie Tianyi noticed it from the moment he met her, and asked her why she always wore it. Bai Qing's eyes were bright and her voice was clear. She told him that when he was a child, he went to the temple to pray for blessings and an older brother said that the red rope could bring good luck. At that time, the older brother was very white, like a small pearl. So I went back and made a rope like this.
Xie Tianyi never thought of this.
"Would you be sad if I lost it?"
"Maybe, but I won't be particularly sad. If something is gone, it's gone."
"Just make up for it. You may not know how many of these I have made up."
Xie Tianyi was obviously stunned and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, is it so important?
Intention: find you