song qincheng took her phone and walked to the window in the living room. as far as she could see, there was a large lawn illuminated by the sunset. the police said, " "i know that you've been wronged in this matter. young people these days are so impulsive. if you're really held responsible, you won't be as eloquent as you are on the internet. however, it's better to forgive people when possible. it's not easy for ordinary people either, don't you think?"
" it's not easy for them, " song qincheng said. " do you think it's easy for me just because i was attacked and sent a bag? "
the police officer on the other end of the phone was speechless.
" even if she's not the mastermind, what she did can be considered as adding insult to injury. you can help me ask her if she feels that everyone's chopping firewood will make the fire bigger, so she has to quickly add more fuel to the fire? "
