'Lv Youwei was right to have me bring someone along. At least I have someone to talk to.'
'Back with the squad, there were always cases. When there weren't, we still had to write case files and all sorts of reports. There was never a moment to rest.'
'This bit of rare downtime felt like a vacation.'
The two of them spent the time making wild guesses about what might be on the flash drive Jiang Qi had left behind. They continued like this until a little after four in the afternoon, when Luo Limei finally returned, pedaling her tricycle.
Her face lit up when she saw Shen Xin, Ding Yuwei, and the old dog.
Of course, the old dog hadn't forgotten her. It ambled over familiarly to greet her, its tail wagging slowly.
Seeing the dog her son had raised, the familiar scene stirred up painful memories for Luo Limei, and she began to wipe her tears again.
Shen Xin and Ding Yuwei helped her unload the tricycle.
