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... hed, “Brother Zhi.” No joking now, seriously, “You should stop drawing in the future.”
The soulful artist Jiang Zhi: “…”
Outside, the clouds dispersed, and the sun emerged again; the weather was fickle and ever-changing.
After leaving the police station, Jiang Zhi walked a distance with Zhou Xufang before he asked her, “Do you remember anything about the deceased?”
Zhou Xufang nodded, “She asked me for help. I was in a hurry to find you, so I hid her in a closet.” ...
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