Perhaps, it is easy for others to ask for a pot and a pot of soil, but for Fu Sina, any strange object in her room may be discovered.

She memorized the main content of the letter and swallowed it directly into her stomach.

As for the seeds, I found a clean nightgown and hid it and put it in the cupboard.

She began to recall detail by detail, speculating about who had delivered the letter to her room.

Finally, she thought of the old woman, the action of folding underwear, and had some kind of suspicion - it couldn't be her, right?

Could it really be her?

Fu Sina pretended to chat with the others casually, intentionally or unintentionally turning the topic to the old woman and asking them for information about the old woman.

Soon she figured out that this old woman was an indigenous person, and she was also a flower here when she was young, and she was particularly popular.

is older, although she is no longer so favored, but she once followed a management here, and she will be very well-behaved and obedient, so she was not thrown away as a "waste", but was fortunate to stay and be a cleaning "washer".

- Oh, by the way, if there is an occasional guest with a special fetish, she will also help out, and this is probably the only way she can improve the quality of life.

- Don't sympathize with her, I don't know if when we reach her age in the future, our luck will not be as good as hers. Maybe it's even worse!

- But who knows, maybe I won't live to that time.

Although Fu Sina was not sure if the letter was put by this old woman, but if it weren't for the fact that the old woman was indigenous, I am afraid that the chance of being suspected would be greater if someone else put it.

Could it be that her brother is so capable that he has already bought off the natives here?

Although she was suspicious, Fu Sina did not dare to write a letter to her brother until she was sure of the identity of the old woman, because there was no one to send the letter at all.

The most of the underground kingdom is stone, although there is also dirt, but the places near Fu Sina are cleaned, and there are no plants here, so there is no chance to get soil.

Just when she was still thinking about how to get it, she picked up a paper flower that fell from the old woman's head.

"Hey, you've dropped something."

Fu Sina was also looking for an opportunity to be tempted, and just when the opportunity came, she picked up the paper flower and stopped the old woman.

The old woman, who had always kept her head down, raised her head, and although her hair was gray, her wrinkled facial features were dignified, and it could be seen that she was a beauty when she was young.

Even at this age, there is a beauty from the years, which is not shocking, but it has a unique taste when you taste it carefully.

"Thank you." The old woman stretched out her somewhat dry hand and took it.

"Did you fold it?" Fu Sina asked with a pretended curiosity.

Old woman: "Hmm. ”

"It's beautiful! Can you fold a few more and give them to me? ”

The old woman seemed stunned for a moment: "Oh. ”

"I don't have anything to pack here, remember to give me a basin." Fu Sina said this deliberately.

"Okay."

The old woman turned away, looking unusual.

Fu Sina stood there for a while, then went back to her room.

On the second and third days, she didn't meet the old woman again.

Could it be that she was wrong?

Just as she was thinking this, the old woman came pushing the carriage.

She took Fu Sina's dirty clothes, silently took a pot full of paper flowers from the carriage, and handed it over.

"It turns out that you still remember, I saw that you were busy with your own business for the past two days, and I thought you forgot." Fu Sina didn't take it, and motioned for her to put it on the table.

"If there's nothing to do, I'll go first." The old woman did not apologize, nor did she say anything else, except to say this as usual.

Fu Sina was not discouraged, because she knew that maybe the "secret" she wanted to know was hidden in the flower pot.

Sure enough, as she thought, she had the answer - because in addition to paper flowers in the pot, there was also the soil that was needed.