Lin Xinglan bit her lip hard, hid behind a rock, and only her head was visible, her eyes filled with trepidation.
"I'm asking you a question!"
Song Lili knew the worst had happened and hurried over to Lin Xinglan, pulling her out,
"Cowering like a turtle, where's the luggage?"
"I'm sorry, Xiao Hua, I'm sorry… I couldn't even keep an eye on the luggage, I…"
"Stop talking nonsense, what exactly happened!"
At that moment, Song Lili too couldn't contain her composure. Was it really okay to play her like this? It was bad enough dragging such a burden, and now even the luggage was lost!
Lin Xinglan was truly crying now, tears streaming down her face as she spoke intermittently, "I just dozed off for a few minutes, and when I looked up again, the luggage was gone. I don't know who took it…"
This was a silent cry to the heavens, a true reflection of Song Lili's mood at the moment.
"Not a single clue?"
Lin Xinglan sniffled and shook her head.
