As these thoughts crossed her mind, Lu Mianmian's legs suddenly went weak, and she stumbled. If Wen Mu Lan hadn't caught her, she likely would have fallen straight to the ground.
In front of her, Wen Muqing, Qin Jingzhi, and Han Chuyuan were forming a semi-circle, looking at something.
Lu Mianmian managed to steady herself, took a deep breath, and suddenly pushed Wen Mu Lan away, her legs trembling as she walked toward the spot where the three of them stood.
But when she got there, gathering the courage to look, what met her eyes was normal; there were no skeletal remains, which gave her a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, the absence of decaying bodies meant there was still a possibility that Chu Qing was alive.
However, it wasn't long before Lu Mianmian noticed something out of the ordinary.
One patch of ground, covered in mud and weeds, seemed uneven, the weeds noticeably shorter as if something heavy had once compressed them. And most importantly…
