The Wind Blows

The wind came, heralding the return of the murderer. Li Ciying stood at the door of her house and smelled a familiar smell. That was the special perfume scent created by the murderer. The murderer of that tragic massacre shocked the city, and even now she can still smell it for the first time. The narrow corridor was crowded with all kinds of smells, but this smell was the only one. Li Ciying could smell it until she died. The wind blew away the last breath, and it was only a few hours between her and the murderer. Copywriting screenshot taken at 2:50 pm on June 8, 2024. Intention: There is always a time when the clouds will clear and the sun will shine.