On a night with fragrant laurels, the murder begins.
The girls smile innocently, the whereabouts of the suspect are unknown, and who is smelling the seven-mile incense.
A suspenseful short story that is purely fictional and made up, a genius of logic, a BG cookie, a woman chasing a man (?)
The heroine is an old gangster at heart, while the hero is cold in front and gentle in the back.
Concept: Solve the case sweetly, stay together and fly together