Completely unaware of Xue Man cursing him in her heart, Lu Tianxing left the police station under the envious and admiring gaze of all the officers. He then called Xiao Liu from the Rose Society to find the suspect in the video, after which he hailed a taxi to head to Ziyuan District.
Meanwhile, on his way home, in a very secluded spot in Shennongjia, there stood a thatched hut amidst the deep mountains and forests, surrounded by a simple fence and tall lush trees.
On a rock in front of the hut, a very pretty and pure girl sat cross-legged. She exuded a biting cold aura, giving the impression of an ice statue. Her cascading hair draped casually over her shoulders.
In the sunlight, one could see that her originally black and shiny hair had strands of white interspersed, not the white of old age but a noticeable silvery color. Her eyes were closed, and with long eyelashes, a delicate nose, and a cherry-like mouth, she conveyed a somewhat fragile feeling.
