Nightfall descended, and the harbor lights shone brightly.
Director He's home was far in Hanwu, and with nothing particular to do in the evening, he was accustomed to taking walks on the pier.
Recently, there had been a theft of steel, and Jiang Xiaojun returned to the city with the couple Han Yu, had some food in the cafeteria, then changed into casual clothes and went to the pier to try their luck.
Instead of finding the thief, they ran into the strolling director; the two walked along the riverside and naturally started talking about Han Yu.
"Ningning went too?"
"To get anything out of that couple's mouths, he must show some sincerity."
Director He laughed, stopped in his tracks and asked, "What kind of clues is he hoping to pry out?"
