"Mingjing, I heard you need the 'dog treasure'?"
"Yes."
Qin Jingqiu aimed the camera at a black box on the table, asking, "Is this it?"
Through the video call, Si Mingjing carefully identified it. That's the one! she thought, overjoyed.
"Then I'll bring it to you."
"Thank you, Sister Qin, you've really helped me out! It's raining too hard outside, and the weather forecast mentioned a typhoon. Don't trouble yourself; I'll send someone to pick it up. Please send me your address."
"Alright then."
Qin Jingqiu said, "However, I'm not at home right now. The 'dog treasure' belongs to a friend of mine. I saw on Weibo that Mo Yinhe was desperately seeking medicine, and I remembered my friend had mentioned she had some, so I came over to check. If you need it, I'll send you the address, but my friend said she can't give it away for free."
