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Jiang Ming's eyes widened in disbelief as he stared directly at Yan Qing, as if trying to read the secrets hidden in his face.
At that moment, a gentle evening breeze swept by, like a messenger from nature announcing the arrival of night.
By the coast, waves crashed one after another, resembling tireless children at play. Each impact against the sandy shore produced a crisp sound, intertwining to create a unique symphony by the sea.
Accompanying the waves was a faint scent of sea salt, lingering at the tip of everyone's noses, carrying with it the mysterious and ancient essence of the deep ocean. It quietly seeped into their hearts, as if an invisible force was causing long-hidden shackles within to shatter like thin ice under the warm sun.
Jiang Ming seemed to be influenced by this enchanting atmosphere. He initially lowered his head silently, his tousled hair obscuring his eyes, making it difficult to discern his expression.
After a moment, as if he had made a decision, he slowly raised his head. A complex emotion flickered in his gaze as he looked at Yan Qing and said, "I didn't expect you would speak up for me."
His voice was soft, almost as if afraid to disturb the tranquility of the seaside.
Yan Qing raised an eyebrow slightly, a hint of a smile playing on his lips that carried an air of nonchalance. "What do you mean? I merely stated the facts as I know them; you don't have any suspicion of committing a second crime."
"Second crime?"
Jiang Ming tilted his head in confusion, as if hearing a completely unfamiliar term. His expression resembled that of a bewildered fawn.
Seeing Jiang Ming's reaction, Yan Qing couldn't help but laugh. The sound was bright and carried far in the evening breeze.
He turned gracefully, his trench coat fluttering in the wind. As he walked away, his shadow stretched long in the sunset's glow, resembling a solitary giant.
The evening clouds were painted like brocade, transforming the sky into a vibrant canvas. Against this picturesque backdrop, he walked with measured steps towards the vehicles parked along the road.
Drui Feng had been standing nearby, observing their interaction with keen interest. His bright eyes darted around before he leaned closer to Jiang Ming with an inquisitive expression. "Jiang Ge, what’s going on between you two? I feel like there's something off about the atmosphere here."
Curiosity sparkled in Drui Feng's eyes as he awaited Jiang Ming's explanation.
Hearing Drui Feng's puzzled remark, Jiang Ming's lips curled into a knowing smile. His gaze scanned Drui Feng from top to bottom like a scanner assessing its subject.
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