Shen Dong was so angry that his hands started trembling. He took the piece of the handkerchief from Shen Ninghua's hand. After seeing the embroidered character clearly, he angrily glared at Shen Linghan and coldly shouted, "You little beast, where is your handkerchief?"

Shen Linghan opened her mouth and her lips turned pale with fear. "Fa…father, my handkerchief…"

Shen Dong laughed out of anger, "Haha, I have always treated you as a treasure, only hoping that ...