Xiang Anning thought, calling out to the child might not be effective, since the person the child relies on is Bingqing. It would be better to let Bingqing call her.
Indeed, after a few minutes, when Bingqing called Lingxian's name again, the lid of a large trash bin in the alley suddenly lifted and fell to the ground!
Bingqing and Xiang Anning simultaneously looked towards the direction of the trash bin.
For no apparent reason, how could the lid of the trash bin suddenly fall to the ground!
Bingqing, holding a flashlight, moved towards the direction of the trash bin!
Xiang Anning timidly followed behind.
The flashlight beam swept towards the trash bin, and sure enough, amidst a pile of garbage, there was Lingxian, smelling terribly!
At that moment, whatever Bingqing was feeling, Xiang Anning's heart ached painfully.
