"Although it is wrong, it is still right."
On the side wall of the corridor connecting the courtroom's working hall and the training area, there is a sentence "Human interests are above all else" written on one side and the following sentence on the other side.
Below this sentence is a row of silver photo frames. The first photo frame you see is blank. Going forward, the second photo frame contains a black and white photo of a handsome officer in his thirties. He is wearing a judge's uniform. His birth and death dates are engraved on the wall below the photo frame. He was thirty-six years old and died seven years ago.
The next photo frame was still a black and white photo with the date of birth and death. Adrian An walked forward, and the next photos were similar in date of birth and death, and the era they lived in gradually moved forward. So Adrian An knew that these were photos of the judges, and the blank photo frame on the outside was undoubtedly left for Cole Lu.
Thinking of this, Adrian An paused slightly, an indescribable weight pressing on his heart. If possible, he hoped that Cole Lu's photo would not be posted so quickly - just like tonight, the moment Cole Lu boarded the plane, he hoped that this person could stay, stay in a safe place.
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