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"He works part-time as a barber." After Lu Jingzhi finished speaking, Jiang Tanyue muttered: Subway, elderly, cell phone.
Jiang Wunian excitedly exclaimed, "A sweeper monk?"
Lu Jingzhi: "In a sense, yes—he's provided me with quite a few clues."
The term "clues" can correspond to many things, but it is often associated with "cases."
As expected, Lu Jingzhi recounted the absurd affair involving Mr. Shen.
Jiang Wunian's thoughts bounced back and forth between "material," "terrifying," "eternally beautiful romance," and "sobbing counter-attack"; finally, "fear" prevailed. Especially upon hearing that the Mu Family Mansion was next to the Shen Family Manor, Xiaowoniu shuddered and immediately disregarded any materiality, grabbing Lu Jingzhi's sleeve, "Xiaomiao... "
Under the watchful gaze of her dark eyes, Xiaowoniu remembered that Xiaomiao was not an easy adversary, but she still conveyed her concern and conflict, "Xiaomiao, you must be careful."
