I, Qin Yuyun, a woman and a criminal investigation squad captain, was chasing a fugitive in a serial murder case when my colleagues, the fugitive, and I ended up at a cliff by the sea. When the fugitive pressed the bomb trigger, intent on taking us all down together, I rushed forward and grabbed him, and we plunged into the sea. The fugitive died on the spot, and I made the ultimate sacrifice.
I died at thirty-seven, without ever having a partner.
Then I actually transmigrated? And into the body of the real heiress in a story about a real and fake heiress? I’d heard that these stories always had a scheming, favored fake heiress, a male lead who treated the law like a doormat, and a brainless male supporting character thrown in for good measure.
I met the male lead and the male supporting character. They were pretty much just as I’d expected.
But the fake heiress was a bit of a surprise. Still, it didn’t matter. Once I’d dealt with this rotten plot, our paths probably wouldn’t cross again.
Qin Yuyao: “If you want to be a criminal investigator, then I’ll be a forensic pathologist. We can be the perfect partners!”
Qin Yuyao: “Is there anything you’re afraid of? You were so calm the first time you went on a call and saw a crime scene. You’re amazing!”
Qin Yuyao: “Will we always be the perfect partners?”
From childhood companionship to working side by side as adults, their feelings changed with each passing day, gradually taking on a hint of something more.
A 176-centimeter, calculating, cool, sharp-tongued, and highly professional criminal investigator faces off against a 172-centimeter, sweet-on-the-surface-but-dark-inside, bold and straightforward mature forensic pathologist.
