Outside an ice cream shop, an old lady suddenly rushed over in a hurry.
She looked around frantically like a headless fly, grabbing anyone she could to ask, "Have you seen a bag? I've lost my bag, did you pick it up?"
"Grandma, are you looking for this bag?" a crisp young voice rang out, and a sweet-looking little girl was seen pulling a bag out of her embrace to show the old lady.
"It's mine." The old lady snatched it away and immediately opened the bag to check its contents in front of the girl.
"Grandma, I've been keeping it for you, nothing from your bag is missing," the little girl spoke in a soft, glutinous voice.
After the old lady finished checking the bag, she looked up at the girl before her and raised an eyebrow, "There was a hundred dollars in cash inside that's now missing."
"Ah? But there was clearly no money inside?" the little girl blinked, speaking instinctively.
