Where is the stuff?
"I'll look at yours first!"
Su Qingci put down her basket, took a few steps back, and let the other person come forward to check.
Shen Chuntao hesitated for a moment, and only after seeing the other person retreat to a safe distance did she step forward to check the contents of the basket.
Take out each item one by one and examine it.
After turning half of the items out, she excitedly put them back in.
"Wait for me."
After packing the things back, Shen Chuntao ran towards the garbage heap where the box was hidden.
He cleared away the branches and grass that were obscuring the box and laboriously dragged it toward Su Qingci.
Once at a safe distance, I followed the other person's example and took several steps back, signaling for them to come forward and check.
His eyes remained fixed on the other person with vigilance, while his right hand unconsciously reached for his lower back.
She had an exceptionally sharpened sickle tucked into her waistband.
If someone tries to frame her, she will fight to the death to keep them alive.
Su Qingci examined the box in front of her.
This is a genuine leather case.
It looks a bit like a modern combination lock box, and you can tell it was just dug out of the damp ground.
The iron buckles on the side of the box were rusty, and the box itself was covered in dirt that had not been cleaned.
Holding down the metal buckles on both sides, I laboriously pried them open, moving the box slightly as I did so.
It's quite heavy, yet it only moved a tiny bit.
The moment the box was opened, its contents came into view.
Su Qingci's pupils dilated, and her breathing became rapid.
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