On such a hearty night, I was still deeply moved by the autumn leaves. She held the phone bag in both hands, under the street lamp, looking at him affectionately, waiting for the car to drive away. He was also drunk, and couldn't help but look back at her,...
Chapter 1 Murder in a Small TownThis day is the last day of the last Chinese New Year holiday of the twentieth century. When Han Ding arrived at the airport, he realized that he had arrived too early, and then he remembered to call his parents on his mobile phone...
