"Uncle, wait! There's another cave inside, with someone sitting in it," Gu Nuan Nuan said, quickly grabbing Zhang Wei Qiang's arm.
'Are you kidding? If I let Uncle leave now, how am I supposed to give the storage bags to him and Grandpa?' So, feigning fear, she tugged on Zhang Wei Qiang's arm and whispered, "I ran in just now and took a look, but it was so creepy that I didn't dare to look closely and just ran right out. The cave inside is set up just like a house. There's a screen, a table, stools, and a bed—all made of beautiful stone carved with pretty patterns."
"Someone actually lives in a place like this?" Zhang Wei Qiang found it hard to believe. "Then why didn't he say anything when you ran in? Could it be..." A faint suspicion formed in his mind, but he hesitated, afraid of scaring Gu Nuan Nuan if he said it out loud.
