As a rough old man, Wang Qi was already married, had children, and became a father, but he had never been exposed to this kind of confession of love. He had never received it, and he had never given it to anyone. At this moment, he was still a little panicked.
He's just a minor, still in his third year of high school, is his emotional awareness that high? Always accompany, guard, and never leave. These words are said casually, but are they really a promise and a vow?
Wang Qi rolled up the note and stuffed it into his pocket, "Did you find anything else?"
A colleague said, "The deceased's photo album is full of paintings, and the signatures on those paintings are not her own, but those of a person named Shen Liang."
Shen Liang's name came to Wang Qi's mind for the second time. He went to the studio alone, very low-key and very fast. When he got there, he called the person out alone.
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