"This ancient battlefield seems a bit strange."
Aboard the bus, Dou Yanlan looked at the travel brochure in her hand with some confusion, while Qi Chen glanced at Feng Yuan, who was holding Xiao Ji and looking out the window with Pomiti on his head, and said,
"Don't cities with a long history usually have ancient battlefield ruins nearby? I remember Maomu City has quite a few, right?"
"This is different..."
Dou Yanlan closed her eyes in thought, and Cotton swished its tail quietly, lying on the back of the seat staring at Dou Yanlan. Qi Xiaoshuang picked up a popsicle and offered it to her, saying,
"Don't think too much, Yanlan sis, have some snacks to rejuvenate your energy~"
Upon opening her eyes and looking at the popsicle in Qi Xiaoshuang's hand, Dou Yanlan smiled and said,
"Aren't you the famous detective Xiao Shuang? Don't you want to probe the truth beneath this fog?"
With a pout, Qi Xiaoshuang replied discontentedly,
