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The Detective of Akahara Ward

Star 93

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--The so-called suffering is not the hand that lifts the suffering, but the suffering itself. Xiao Qian: Female, 24 years old, with pretty features, a college dropout, majored in psychology in school, and can read minds. Her mother is Aunt Hong, who runs a restaurant in Chiyuan District, and her father is unknown (it is rumored that her father is a con man, so her name is Xiao Qian.); Xiao Zhen: Female, 28 years old, average appearance, hot figure, outgoing personality, graduated from junior high school, her mother turned out to be the lowest-level prostitute in Akahara District; Daniel: Male, 31 years old. He used to buy CDs in Chiyuan District. It is rumored that his father is a pimp. Now he is engaged in technology in the detective agency, filming mistresses, installing monitoring equipment and so on; Mingzi: Male, 12 years old, a child picked up by Mengpo in front of her restaurant. After having a high fever when he was young, he developed the skill of photographic memory. Liu Zhengzheng: 27 years old, a lawyer with good character and who only wants to save society; Wu Yamen: Male, the founder of the detective agency, his age is unknown, and his life is unknown. However, it is rumored that his mother was the oiran of Akhara back then, and his biological father also has a great background, so the people in Akhara treat him with courtesy. He is a narcissist with outstanding appearance. He often travels around the world to learn talents. He is Akahara's secret weapon and the only person with a surname in Akahara...

Hello Huanian

Hello Huanian

Young Adult

Star 93

173K0

In 1999, when she was 16 years old, she played "High Mountains and Flowing Waters" on the guqin at the opening ceremony of No. 2 Middle School. The chilly warmth on her body was like the first stream of clear spring melting from an iceberg in March. As a young man, he stood in the ice and snow admiring the spring. His skin and flesh seemed numb from the cold. But deep in his soul, even deeper in the pure white land. It seems to be growing? Throbbing? Boiling? Burning? An itch that can't be scratched? It was still a strange desire... After school started, she simply rejected all the immature feelings of a teenager. Until that night, after taking a shower as usual, she sat at the desk with her wet hair. The moment he opened the exercise book, a kraft-colored note fell out of it. It was written in mature handwriting: "Hello Qinse, I am Hua Nian."