Zhui Ming is a very magical person. He is the first friend I made after arriving in Beijing.
Although our initial acquaintance was not a pleasant one, I can't help but laugh every time I think about what happened that day in the future. With a serious face, he took out the token of the Chief of Police and tried to think of a way to save the three liars and thieves in front of my father and me. Oh... Those three people were his adoptive parents.
I looked at him, and the sun shone through the oblique angle of the alley and shrouded behind him. His clever eyes were shining, and his red mouth curled up once and then immediately pursed it down, like a child who wanted to laugh but was holding back.
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