Lin Qiupu was sitting in the office. Scenes of the past came back to him. He glanced at the photo of himself and Song Lang on the table. Every time he looked at the slightly smiling Song Lang in the photo, his heart was always full of mixed feelings.

Why did I suddenly recall my first experience of solving a case? Is it because Chen Shi had called him "Little Lin" when he was unconscious that day? Normally, no one would address him that way at all. Could Chen Shi be...

No, that's impossible!

The gap between them is too big. Their appearance, age, speaking style, small habits...

But the more Lin Qiupu pondered the differences between the two, the more he found that the two had an amazing similarity.

It can’t be such a coincidence. It can’t be! He dismissed his own speculation, thinking that there couldn’t...