"A woman's?"
"Yes, and I can't tell whether he likes it immensely or just had many identical ones made. Whenever we gather in private, he always wears it." Meng Qi gestured with her hands to indicate the size. "The quality is certainly very fine—bright green and lustrous—but no matter how fine it is, it's still in a woman's style, worn so conspicuously. Tell me, do you suppose he has some peculiar hobby?"
Meng Wan was just about to make fun of Meng Qi for letting her imagination run wild when she suddenly thought of something, her brow knitting into a silence.
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