C62 It Looked like the Flower Was Red in the Fog

"En, thank you, Zhuge Mingjie." After saying that, he wanted to sleep under the blanket, but a light flashed in his head. Oh right, I seem to have forgotten something.

That's right, how could I have forgotten about my brother? Should I ask Zhuge Mingjie? Forget it, I shouldn't ask anymore. The atmosphere will become tense again later, but my brother is still at the police station