"Two years of relationship, da-ge…" Su Xieren raised his eyelids, revealing a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with unspeakable pain. "Two years… and it wasn't until her death that I knew that she had been lying to me about where she lived. It's so ridiculous now that I think back about it. After each of our dates, I would bring her back to her so-called 'home' — the high-end apartment right in front of the train station. I didn't think much when she always refused to let me send her up to her door. Never have I expected that…"
He Juan's eyes flew wide in shock. Recalling something, he hurriedly took out his notebook and flipped through it until he got to the page of Miss Zhao's identity. He secretly patted himself on the back for jotting this inconsequential information down. When Captain Li Zhi came to his house, he had given He Juan a short introduction on who Miss Zhao was.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!