>I am a medical examiner, and I have been seeing phantoms of the deceased at crime scenes recently.
>Interpol Captain Shen Yuxin always stared at me with strange eyes: "You can't see it too, right?"
>Until that time when I touched the evidence, I suddenly had a splitting headache and was pulled into her arms by her.
>"Don't touch!" She pressed her fingertips against my temple, and countless memory fragments flooded into my mind.
>I just discovered that she is actually the last descendant of a family of psychics.
>"Your abilities are out of control," she warned, "If you continue like this, you will become a real madman."
>But when the serial killer committed another crime, I deliberately touched the blood-stained murder weapon.
>"Are you crazy?" She pressed me against the wall with red eyes.
>"No," I laughed, "Only in this way can I see the secrets you hide."
>She lowered her head and kissed me: "Now, do you see how much I love you?"
Intention: love