The smell of perfume and smoke are all the smells that surround Lu Xingmian's work, as well as the scent of flowers that he later picked up...
If Ji Ning'an's life is one of enduring hardship, then Lu Xingmian's life can indeed be said to be wanton...
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"Brother, promise me that you will live well..."
"Xiaoyu! Xiaoyu! Wake up... You can't do this!"
"Xiao An, let go"
"Lu Xingmian, you knew from the beginning that Xiaoyu would... Right?"
"I... I'm sorry, you... Don't do this"
What can he do? He couldn't do anything. He just kept crying while holding the person in his arms.
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"Today's sunset is quite beautiful, don't you think so, Xiao An?"
"Lu Xingmian? What are you doing here? Get out! Get out of my house!"
"I'm here to see Aunt Ji"
"No need, get out of here!"
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"You orphan! Your father doesn't want you anymore and your mother is dead. Why do you still come to school? It's something no one wants."
"It's not that no one wants me! I have a brother, and my brother is a special case detective."
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"Mr. Ji, my condolences..."
"I almost forgot, Mr. Lu, you have no heart..."
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It would be fine if it weren't for Lu Xingmian
Intention: What if I say, I want to see sin clearly...