Someone pointed out the crucial issue.
The other netizens looked completely shocked.
[How is that possible? He drew that lucky bag with his own hands. How could it be wrong?]
[Yeah, don't overthink it. It must be a mistake because they look alike!]
[Exactly. Even the police make mistakes on the job!]
[No, I really showed it to them over and over again. And the officer said that bus route doesn't even exist in this city. Could something be wrong?]
The netizens' heated discussion didn't catch Su Nian's attention.
She was very busy at that moment, occupied with slapping the male ghost across the face. But then, the scene changed.
A flash of light passed before Su Nian's eyes, and the environment shifted again. This time, Su Nian was sitting at a table.
Across from her sat a familiar person—the young woman known as I Love Work. She was wearing a white shirt and had a gentle smile on her face.
