Shi Nian turned back in shock: "Sir, it seems we're not close enough for you to need to help me like this."
Tang Yanqing had to carefully hide his worry—such a Xiang Yuan, who knows what he will do to her tonight.
"I mean... your state today makes me worry about you going back to face your husband."
Shi Nian forced a smile: "But what's to be faced must be faced. Just like you handling a case, no matter how dangerous the suspect, you have to face it, right?"
He then took a deep breath: "Remember, if there's any danger, call the police immediately!"
"Okay." Shi Nian waved her hand, her silhouette blending into the sunlight.
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Shi Nian entered and indeed saw Xiang Yuan's shoes placed at the entrance. She carefully took a breath and walked inside.
Xiang Yuan was sitting on the sofa, still wearing the suit from before. The wrinkles on his collar remained unflattened, and even his disheveled hair was still the same as before.
