“What is this cloth bag!?”
The young man exclaimed with suspicion, looking at the cloth bag lying on the grass in front of him. He walked over and picked the cloth bag up and shouted, “Has anyone lost the cloth bag?” Then he turned to look at his group’s members to see whose it might be.
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Everyone also had a puzzled look at the cloth bag in the young man's hand. They never carried such a cloth bag, so no one answered or accepted it.
“Senior, that cloth bag doesn't belong to any of us,” said the young woman instead of everyone. All of them nodded in response to her.
“Whose is it, then?” The young man had an even more dazed expression when he surely knew the cloth bag he picked up was not theirs. Suddenly, he realized that, previously, there were two others with them. But the chance of being right is still fifty-fifty.