"Don't cry." Lucille stroked Molly's head and comforted her. "I told you that I would bring you wherever I went, right? Also, I gave you a communication device. Why couldn't I connect to it?"
"It's here." As Molly sobbed, she took a thin rope hanging around her neck. The small object hanging on the rope seemed like an accessory, but in fact, it was a small communication device.
She said, "I was a good girl, Bobo. I was waiting to hear from you."
With a wronged look on her face, she held the communication device and handed it to Lucille, looking like an abandoned child.
Lucille took the communication device and shook it gently. Immediately, the yellow mud and water inside began to drip out incessantly...
She had made that communication device years before. The signal was very strong, so even if they were separated, they could communicate through it.
After the incident, she tried everything to locate Molly, but she found nothing.