บท 938: Tired

"Hey, why you're looking so tired?" Lu Xiufeng asked with a smile.

"It's nothing. Just good old exhaustion." He was truly tired, mentally and physically.

He returned to his temporary residence and slumped onto his bed, staring at the ceiling.

He recalled what he had been through lately. The cases he was in charge of were different from those he had dealt with in the past. None of these cases were independent. Instead, they were all interconnected. Worse yet, they seemed to be the kind of cases that created more questions than answered them as one delved deeper. He felt as if he was venturing into some frightening woods that would swallow him whole if he were to let his guard down while investigating its mysteries.

Bang, bang, bang. Knocks were heard on the door.

"Come in."

Lu Xiufeng pushed the door open and came inside.

"Are you still thinking about the cases?"