Live from Crime Scene C25
by MarineTLChapter 25: Navigation At the end of February, the sun had not yet fully brightened. When Qiong Cang left the office, the sky outside was already a hazy grey. The dim yellow streetlights turned on, stretching people's shadows into two faint silhouettes alongside the fading glow of the setting sun. She walked on the pedestrian path inside the green belt. Watching the hurried figures passing by, a growing sense of incongruity welled up in her heart, and she couldn't help but slow her…





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