When the last ray of daylight was swallowed up by night, her encounter with him was hasty. All this is vague and elusive. The medal curled up furtively into the night and fluttered away with her in the low wind. Standing on a decaying street corner, you can see strangers puffing out smoke and winding up to the top of the clouds. Withered grass has grown wildly into the fields, low houses are standing there, and dark and slender wires are leading from one pole to another. She couldn't wake herself up because there was no good medicine called hope.
I rummaged through the yellowed old photos in the cabinet, with marks and wrinkles outlining the unbearable past. Her parents and herself in the image pulled her thoughts for a long time, and the dazzling halo blurred her eyes. Where should she go...
Her father is a serial murderer, and her blood is filled with violent criminal tendencies. And she is also a police academy student who is proficient in criminal psychology. Where will her fate take her...
Until she meets him, will the police academy senior with photographic memory be her salvation?
He whispered into the night that he would not leave.
Concept: The long dark night is the expectation of sunshine
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