Xia Na's jacket was placed at the corner of the wreckage pile. Ling Mo initially thought she wanted to cover something, but upon carefully flipping it over, he found nothing.
"Could it have been forced to be left here?" Li Yalin speculated.
"The jacket doesn't show any signs of external damage, it was clearly taken off by Xia Na herself... What kind of danger could be solved by removing a jacket..." Ling Mo said as he turned the jacket over again.
"Well..." Li Yalin frowned instantly.
"There's nothing left... Was it just dropped here? If the focus isn't on the jacket, then..." Ling Mo put the jacket down and turned his gaze around, "Xia Na must have done this to mark something..."
Just as he thought this, his peripheral vision seemed to catch something...
Ling Mo quickly turned his head and reached out to feel the ground.
"This is... Xia Na's clothes were just placed next to here, right? Hmm? Are these words?"
