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The letter that Zhou Lu never believed would appear was finally sent. Blue envelope, express delivery, just like the other party promised. There is a faint aroma on the envelope. It doesn't smell like perfume, nor does it smell like ink. Zhou Lu was very familiar with this smell. It's the aura of that person. An ancient thing called opium. That person's name was Peng Ying, and she had been receiving treatment at the psychological counseling center where Zhou Lu worked for more than half a year. A week ago, Peng Ying suddenly decided to end treatment. Peng Ying's recovery situation is not ideal, but she said that she has been busy with work recently and will no longer have free time. Peng Ying's problem is insomnia. When she couldn't stand it anymore, she took opium. A small piece of black paste brings a brief moment of tranquility to the mind.
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