The past few days had been like a cold War.
Jiang Yu did not look for Fu Tian again, and they both had a tacit understanding not to look for each other.
They were like strangers.
They returned to their original state.
..
At first, Fu min was not used to it. There were a few times when she hesitated to knock on Jiang Yu's door, but she gave up in the end.
The cold and beautiful police officer stared at the tightly shut door in front of her. Her beautiful black eyes drooped slightly as she turned around.
Forget it. She would explain it to him after this case was solved.
It would be great if Jiang Yu could accept it, but if he could not ... Then she was helpless.
Fu min was a very rational person. She didn't like things to affect her emotions, especially when she was working.
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Meanwhile, Jiang Yu was sitting across the door.
He had been waiting for Fu min to come to him.
