What was initially supposed to be a smooth night shift turned into quite a hustle, all thanks to someone who clung onto the station and refused to leave, making the folks at Jing Police Station quite busy.
They even made a special effort to get a better mattress, and high-end bedding, arranged soft and cozy for that person to rest on!
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In the early hours, Qin Muchuan laid alone on a luxuriously furnished single bed temporarily set up for him.
He tried desperately to forget the image of that child, her expression, her vacant gaze.
But the more he tried to forget, the clearer the image became.
It gnawed away at his heart.
Why did such a child have to exist? Why did she, a little girl of only a few years, have to bear so much suffering?
She was his child, a very pathetic child!
Qin Muchuan was unable to recover from his grief!
Each time he thought about how happily he was living now, he felt anxious and sad, like he had let the world down.
