Shen Li took out the backpack.
It was a pure black backpack that looked a little old.
"You didn't mention that you were looking for this bag before, so I didn't pay much attention to it. This time, when I was packing up, I realized that it had been at my place for a long time."
Wen Xiao tilted his head and thought for a while.
"I remember that you used this backpack to carry that book at that time?"
Shen Li nodded.
"Yes, it's this one."
She patted the bag. It was probably because it had been in storage for too long, so it had a slightly damp smell.
But the whole thing was still intact.
She thought for a while and said, "When the accident happened, everything was too rushed. When I went back, I found that the book that was inside was gone. But when I went to look for it again, I couldn't find it. It should have been at that time that I left this backpack at the garage."