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One by one, people handed over the pamphlets they brought, gradually accumulating a small pile on the case desk.
Song Yin nodded, about to say something to Su Yougen, but suddenly paused, his gaze landing on Yao Ningqing standing aside.
It wasn't that he deliberately paid attention, but that no one in the hall dared to meet his gaze, except this person, whose eyes were particularly probing, seemingly exploring something.
"This person is..."
"Great Master, his name is Yao Ningqing. A few days ago when I was judging a case, he came up with a good idea."
As Su Yougen spoke, he took out a case file and said, "These are the cases that Yao Ningqing has judged in the past few days, and they're very impressive. Great Master, I even think that he would be better suited for the governor's position."
This Yao Ningqing was the person who had fainted at that time.
