The pleasant weekend quickly passed.
May 18th, Monday morning.
The weather was nice, and Lu Chuan was on his way to pick up Forensic Doctor Shen under the radiant morning glow.
At the Crime Scene Investigation office, the flamingo-lily Lu Chuan took care of was vigorously expanding its branches and leaves, unabashedly displaying its slender form and vibrant red blooms.
This pot of greenery, to be honest, has been the best-maintained plant since the establishment of the Crime Scene Investigation office.
Many colleagues who came to the Crime Scene Investigation office for a smoke... well, a chat, couldn't help but praise Lu Chuan's flourishing plant.
Old Bai and Yang Sen felt this quite deeply.
With the arrival of the diligent and tidy Lu Chuan, the office furniture remained the same, yet somehow everything just felt much cleaner.
Old Yang and Old Bai once again entered the office promptly on time.
