One morning after returning from Hangzhou, the air was cool and refreshing, which made people feel a kind of calm and comfortable happiness. After breakfast, Su Jingmo and Nie Xiaoman sat silently in the study together. In the corner of the desk, a newly folded plum blossom struck in a copper bottle. The charcoal fire in the brass charcoal stove made a "crackling" sound.

Early in the morning, several copies of the Ministry of Criminal Affairs had already been sent in. What is rare is that Nie Xiaoman did not look at it, leaned on the smooth circle chair, and put his hands on his chest as if he was thinking about something. His eyes looked at the plum blossoms in the bronze bottle, but it was not like admiring, but there was a ......

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