When Jiang Ke met him again, he was in the police station. He was wearing a black shirt and tie, black trousers and leather shoes. He had a slight injury on the corner of his mouth, coagulated blood on his forehead, and handcuffs on his hands.
It had been at least thirteen years since they last met, from the age of fifteen to twenty-eight.
He was so tall that Jiang Ke almost forgot about him.
They met in Qiucheng in 2010, a city with four distinct seasons. There are cold winds in winter, scorching sun in summer, heavy fog in one morning, and bright stars in one night.
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