The absurdity of almost all actions comes from imitating people with whom we cannot possibly be the same.

– Samuel Johnson

"Poof", a dagger pierced her lower abdomen unhindered, and the light reflected from the blade flickered into my eyes, as if to demonstrate to me, let me see its sharpness, and the fresh blood on its body.

I could feel her pain, but she didn't make a sound, and the silence around her was terrifying. Gradually, I couldn't see the world around me, only her, and her smiling face.

"Mom!" I suddenly reached forward and grabbed it, but it was empty. I woke up from my dream, gasping for air. Realizing it was a nightmare, I lay on my stomach on the bed to calm my mind. Until he finally sighed, then sat up slowly, trying to remember his mother's last face.

My name is Zhao Fan, and for eight years, I could only meet my parents in my dreams. Even if I have to face that scene eight years ago every time, I still can't choose to bear it. All I can do is solve one case after another with my own strength. Seeing criminals fall into the legal net, I will also get a little comfort in my heart. This feeling is like encountering a lake of clear water in the desert, which fascinates me deeply and I can't help myself.

- Preamble

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