June 9th.
The flamingo-lily in the Crime Scene Investigation office is thriving.
However, it seems like it hasn't been tended to as much recently, showing signs of wild growth.
Lu Chuan has also changed his habits recently, only watering the plants and not tending to them as carefully as he used to.
After all, now he has real people to worry about, so naturally, the energy spent on the plants is less.
Biting into a bun made by Forensic Doctor Shen's mother, it tastes pretty good.
Liu Guodong went to the morning meeting early, so before nine o'clock, Lu Chuan was still alone in the office.
"Haha, today right after six in the morning, I dragged that brat of mine out of bed."
The door hadn't opened yet, but Old Yang's hearty laughter echoed down the corridor.
Yesterday, the college entrance examination officially ended, and Old Yang's spring had finally arrived.
