Lin Fan first met Mang Yu in the lobby of the police station. Even though it was a lobby, it was quite small. A group of people were sparsely sitting on one-piece plastic chairs against the wall, with colorful faces on their faces and curses on their lips. Lin Fan was also among them, his eyes were black and swollen, and he was sitting on the chair.
The sky in December was gloomy, and everything was covered in gloomy colors, until Mang Yu walked in.
I saw a girl with a braid on one side and a pink dress walking in. It was like a ray of sunshine shining into his life.