The rainbow fart was still going on. Nathan Ye had already changed his clothes and left again. He went straight to the Provincial Anti-Narcotics Corps and met Lan Yue outside the first-level confidential interrogation room.
She crossed her arms, straightened her back, and stared at the interrogation room inside the one-way glass with sharp eyes like a hawk.
Nathan Ye handed her the mousse cake in his hand: "Aunt Lan, you've been tired for a long day. Eat something."
Lan Yue turned to him, her eyes softened, and she nodded and took the cake.
"Let's go to the lounge and eat." Nathan Ye saw her bending down to unpack the boxes on the isolation table, and couldn't help but said, "Anyway, there is a record."
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