That jade pendant was something Niaoniao had specifically bought for her, and she had worn it for over a year—it simply could not be lost.
The seven of them turned back from the main road and hurried all the way back toward the village.
Yet the closer they got to the village, the more Xu Junjun and the others noticed that the narrow paths branching off the main road were marked with numerous chaotic horseshoe prints.
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