He looked at her with intense eyes.
"You've always been meticulous, how could you have accidentally lost such a backpack?"
Shen Li put her things away and turned around. She thought for a while and said, "Do you remember Yanhui Mountain in Lincheng?"
Lu Huaiyu's heart seemed to be clenched tightly by something.
Yanhui Mountain was the place where he had first met her. How could he not remember?
However, she looked like she was lost in her thoughts.
"I remember," he nodded as he calmly replied, " It's the mountain peak next to Xiaosong Hill."
"Yes, that's the place," Shen Li said, "I happened to get into a car accident there before. The scene was too chaotic and I was busy saving people so I accidentally lost my backpack."
Every word she said was so natural and light, but in his ears, it gradually became a huge roar.
