บท 1060: My Poor Daughter

She looked at Yan Kebao and said, "Young Master Yan, I'm sure you didn't throw that hairpin away, did you?" 

Yan Kebao's expression changed when he heard that.

"Search him!" Xie Pinggang ordered.

Yan Kebao was just a scholar. How could he withstand these officials?

After a few seconds, they took out a hairpin from his pocket.

Seeing that, Pan Jiao was a little surprised. "Cousin? That's mine..." 

Brother Hanwen bought the hairpin, so it was not a surprise. However, Brother Hanwen had strung a pink pearl on it. It was not big, but she really liked it, but she had only worn it twice and then lost it. She did not dare to tell Brother Hanwen that…

"I picked it up by accident. I didn't expect it to be Cousin's." Yan Kebao's expression remained the same.

With that, he handed it to Pan Jiao.

Pan Jiao's hands were shaking as she held the hairpin, looking very sad.