The swaddling clothes were very soft to the touch, quite comfortable.
Xia Lan had never seen this fabric before and couldn't determine its quality, incapable of making heads or tails of it.
However, at the bottom of the swaddling clothes, a simple "Ou" character was embroidered.
After fiddling with the swaddling clothes for a moment, she handed them back to Mother Xia.
But in her heart, she silently noted down the character.
If she ever got the chance and found people who seemed like Xia Chuyi's biological parents—poor, mischievous scoundrels—she would definitely make Xia Chuyi return to her roots and claim her inheritance!
But if the family turned out to be decent, then she, ha, would certainly never let Xia Chuyi learn the truth.
Her gaze flickered, and she stepped forward to grab Mother Xia's hand, comforting her, "Second Aunt, it's okay, it's all in the past. Rest assured, I will definitely keep this secret for you!"
