***
"Sigh,"
Luo Yi let out a sigh, "It's all your fault for choosing a career as a forensic doctor, dealing with murder cases every day, making everyone feel terrified. Actually, I don't think it's anything to be scared of, every job needs someone to do it, and without you forensic doctors, who can vindicate the deceased and uncover the truth?"
Upon hearing her words, Mai Xiaomai couldn't help but raise her head and look at her.
Luo Yi's gaze was sincere, without any pretense, which somewhat surprised Mai Xiaomai.
"Thank you."
"No need to thank me, I understand."
Luo Yi gave her a friendly smile, waved her hand, and got into the car and left.
As she watched her car speed away, Mai Xiaomai continued to walk aimlessly through the streets.
"Huh? You should be Xiaomai, right?"
A somewhat hesitant voice asked.
Mai Xiaomai turned her head and saw the roasted sweet potato vendor.
Ten years ago, this vendor was always selling roasted sweet potatoes at the school gate.
