[Popular author + aloof demeanor + loves mystery and detective stories but is afraid of horror movies × five-year age gap + composed and reserved + solving cases]
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At the crime scene, Qin Shu, the person who discovered the body, felt an odd sense of familiarity as she prepared to be questioned by the top officer on the case.
Wang Yi looked at her as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. His deep, low voice came from his chest:
“Is there... something important you need to tell me, Miss Qin?”
“Have we met somewhere before?” Qin Shu asked, confused and eager for an answer.
His deep-set eyes narrowed slightly, and the hand holding his pen paused. Then, in a magnetic voice that sounded flirtatious without his realizing it, he replied with stern composure:
“Perhaps... in a dream.” His subordinate beside him frowned at the answer, which seemed completely out of character, and he nearly damaged his serious public image.
Will this be a long-awaited reunion or their first meeting? What sparks will fly between them...?
