"How's the injury?" Jin Chenye's eyes tightened, and he suddenly turned around.
"We only know that there was a fire and explosion at the crime scene, but as for Miss Qin's injury... Boss, since she hasn't been sent to the hospital, it's just a superficial wound." The aide glanced at the worried Jin Chenye and reminded him softly.
Wanting to say more, but seeing the poor look on Jin Chenye's face, he stopped awkwardly.
"...I see. You may leave now, I'll call you if I need anything." A touch of despair crossed Jin Chenye's gentle face.
"Yes." The aide turned and left.
The study was suddenly quiet.
Jin Chenye's tall figure stood for a long time before he stepped towards the window.
Outside the window, the crescent moon was curving, its bright moonlight cast on the ground, outlining captivating reflections.
The exquisite figure, elongated and sombre in the moonlight...
