心匣

Ji Chenjiao repeatedly had the same dream. In the dream, he was someone else, with another name, carrying out a task he had never undertaken.

He couldn’t clearly see the other person’s face, but deep in his subconscious, a voice kept telling him: that’s you, your name is…

The Major Crimes Unit took over a case involving the mu*der of a middle-aged man in an old house. The strange tenant, Ling Lie, became the only suspect. As they worked together to investigate, their paths crossed more and more. Jiang Chenjiao gradually realized that he and Ling Lie seemed to share a common name.

“Ah Dou, why is it always you who is lucky? Why must the only redemption I’ve ever found be taken away from me?”

“The curse of blood ties doesn’t apply to every individual.”