That was the first time Shen Zhi saw her clearly. She was curled up in a ball on a chair. When he was hesitating whether to speak, Xiao Yao saw him, sat down with a smile and asked him, "Officer Shen, have you found it?"
Her eyes were bright, but her smile was not warm. Shen Zhi analyzed her expression as if she had an occupational disease, "Not yet, we have to wait."
The light in those eyes only dimmed for a moment, and then returned to calm. There was still a smile on his face, "Thank you, Officer Shen. I'll go back first."
How strange... Shen Zhi looked at Xiao Yao's leaving figure, as if she was not the one sitting on the side of the road crying on a rainy night.
Concept: Two ordinary people meet, but fate will not change its direction.
