Lin Kerou sat outside, her handkerchief soaked with her tears.
Supported by Wu Meiya, Mu Che wailed and sighed.
They both seemed to have aged 20 years, it made one's heart ache to look at them.
6 am sharp.
The sound of the gong was heard. It was a deep and heavy sound, accompanied by a desolate sigh. It sent waves of reverberation through the air and lingered in the people's hearts.
Lin Kerou stared at the clock for a long time with tears in her eyes before she got onto her feet and walked out of the police station.
Lin Ya was in a good mood today.
Mu Donglin was finally dead.
It was a pity that he was executed by a firing squad at only 26 years old.
However, someone's 26-year-old life for his lifetime of success was a rather worthwhile deal.
Just like that, Lin Ya went to work as usual and got off work as usual.
After work, he headed home for dinner, as insisted by his parents.