The four began searching for the mural mentioned on the note left by Yu Lin.
Since they only had one flashlight and one cell phone, they paired up, with one person responsible for providing light and the other for searching.
Before long, Lang Zhuo made a discovery.
"Here it is! There's a person drawn here!"
As soon as she finished speaking, the light source in front of Nan Xian's eyes suddenly moved away. Wei Zeling, holding her phone, ran excitedly towards Lang Zhuo and said, "Really? Let me see!"
Suddenly losing sight of the light, and seeing only darkness, Nan Xian stood still, blinking, waiting for her eyes to adjust.
However, He Mingxiao quickly came over with a flashlight.
He held out his hand to her. "Watch out, there's a small hole near your foot. Do you need me to help you?"
Nan Xian glanced at him, then out of the corner of her eye, she saw Wei Zeling quickly turn her face away after hearing the noise and stare intently at them.
A mischievous thought suddenly popped into her head.
She curled the corners of her lips slightly, reached out, and placed her hand in He Mingxiao's outstretched palm.
"Yes, thank you."
He Mingxiao was surprised for a moment, then couldn't help but smile, his eyes filled with joy that was about to overflow.
He was so excited that he couldn't control his strength and gripped her hand tightly, making Nan Xian hiss softly.
He was startled, then realized what was happening and instinctively let go, only to reluctantly hold on again, this time very gently.
"Sorry—does it hurt?"
Upon hearing this, Nan Xian's thought process suddenly took a sharp turn in an indescribable direction.
Her cheeks flushed, and she guiltily looked away, saying, "It's nothing..."
Seeing that she wasn't looking at him, He Mingxiao mistakenly thought that he had really hurt her. Feeling guilty and remorseful, he said softly, "Why don't you pinch her back?"
Nan Xian couldn't help but laugh.
This person... how come he became stupid just because he got divorced?
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Wei Zeling again and saw that her gaze was almost like a razor blade, as if she wanted to tear him to pieces.
Having achieved her goal, Nan Xian laughed heartily twice, then withdrew her hand without any hesitation.
"It's nothing, let's go look at the murals."
He Mingxiao said "Hey," and followed closely beside her, always protecting her back with his hand.
Lang Zhuo was trying hard to make out the contents of the mural when he waved to them, "Come and take a look, isn't this mural incomplete? Some parts don't connect!"
Nan Xian stepped forward, and as soon as she saw what was carved on the rock wall, she froze on the spot.
The style of this mural—
It's exactly the same as her animal skin painting!
The style of the animal skin painting was very unique and highly recognizable. She had studied it many times and there was no way she could mistake it!
Her heart pounded wildly, and her palms quickly became sweaty.
She breathed softly as she approached, her fingertips touching the rock face, leaving a light gray stain.
The flashlight beam followed her gaze as she read through the first row of pages, her shock growing even stronger—
This is almost exactly the same as what's depicted on her animal skin painting!
Moreover, the missing parts here are exactly what the animal skin paintings have, while the parts that are not in the animal skin paintings are all well preserved here!
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