Gu Jianlin held his hand to his forehead, this kind of deep profiling gave him a terrible feeling, especially after awakening his spirituality, the images he imagined out of thin air were more impactful, like a dream.
"So, any discoveries?"
Moon Princess leaned in, looking up at her, her eyes bright and moist.
Who knows what shampoo she used, but there was a faint chill among the strands of her hair, like the scent emitted by honeysuckle, calming and soothing just by inhaling.
"There's something strange about these deaths. I suspect they weren't murdered, but tampered with. If we really want to investigate, we'll need to perform a detailed autopsy." Gu Jianlin actually wanted to keep smelling the scent in her hair, but for the sake of his dignity, he could only lean closer and smell it on the sly.
