Sun Keku held a handkerchief in her hand, made from the same fabric as the peach-colored dark-flower brocade on the shoes.

　　She held half of the handkerchief with one hand, and Grandpa and I leaned in, face to face, staring at the fabric together.

　　Grandpa's hand trembled with excitement.

　　"Ah! This is the fabric on the shoe's upper, and it's so well preserved.

　　It's truly rare.

　　Look at this ring embroidery technique, little girl.

　　When you loosen your grip, what is embroidered on it?" Sun Keku stifled a laugh while her shoulders shook, she let go of her hand, and we saw what was on top of it, and both Grandpa and I were dumbfounded.

　　Embroidered on it was none other than Peppa Pig.

　　"Hahaha! You two are going to make me laugh to death.

　　Keep going, what's wrong with this ring embroidery technique? Isn't this a Ming Dynasty handkerchief?" Grandpa and I stood there with our mouths open, looking like two idiots.

　　The barrage exploded.

　　"Hahaha, what the hell, hahaha..." "I laughed so hard that I did a backflip right where I stood, exciting, so exciting, that Peppa Pig from the Ming Dynasty, hahaha..." "I laughed like a pig, who among my family understands, the water army in front, come out quickly!" "Where did everyone go? Can't wash anymore?" I stared at the handkerchief, puzzled.

　　"This is impossible, there must be corpse oil here too, it must be in the same coffin as those shoes." Grandfather frowned.

　　"This silk thread seems new, something's not right.

　　Wait, let me get a magnifying glass." Sun Keke walked around the room, smirking.

　　"How about that, I told you I'm not lying, my sister-in-law just embroidered that Peppa Pig on for me the day before yesterday." "This handkerchief and the shoes, the fabric and embroidery are exactly the same, doesn't that prove that those shoes couldn't be from the Ming Dynasty?" "Remember to follow me in the live broadcast room, if it weren't for me, Murong Yue wouldn't know how many people she could deceive! I'm all about being upright and cannot tolerate others being deceitful." "The host is doing the right thing, I immediately clicked the follow button." "Yeah, I've been saying that Murong Yue is a fraud, acting like the audience are fools!" Watching the number of followers rapidly increasing, Sun Keke felt overjoyed and used her phone to take a video of the bottles and jars in the corridor.

　　"Let me tell you, their family sells fake antiques and deceives people.

　　Murong Yue's grandfather used to be...

　　ahem, forget it, you all understand in your hearts."