"That mark, can you draw it out?" Han Jiaojiao asked her.
Liu Ling was slightly embarrassed and replied, "I was quite far away at the time, I could only make out the rough outline. It's definitely impossible for me to draw it, but if I see it again, I think I should be able to recognize it."
After thinking for a moment, Han Jiaojiao said, "Once you've settled down in Lingchuan, can you give me your address? If there are any leads on this matter, we might need to get in touch with you for confirmation."
"Sure, that's possible."
After finishing their conversation, Liu Ling returned to her tent. She sat on the mat, feeling somewhat surreal.
She had thought that Han Jiaojiao would berate her...
Even if she didn't curse out loud, she should at least mock her with some sarcasm. But there was nothing at all.
Han Jiaojiao seemed to have already put the incident behind her, showing no signs of anger or irritation, but rather was very meticulous in asking her about Su Xue.
