Yang Moyan walked to the side of the big bed and picked up the wooden comb first.

The pink wooden comb was clean and didn't look like anyone had used it.

Yang Moyan's eyes were very light, and a police officer came over and handed over the transparent evidence collection bag for the evidence archive, Yang Moyan raised his hand and put the wooden comb into the pinch...

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