Chapter 10: The scenery in A City is quite good.

With that glimpse, she saw the testimony of a few young girls, who all hid the fortune-telling incident in unison.

As she walked to the door, Milo Wallace's voice came from behind her, "Ahem, ahem, ahem... Well... how did you know I have high blood pressure?"

Caroline Edwin stopped, turned around, and leaned against the door, boneless and languid like a cat.

"You would occasionally press your forehead and chest during my interrogation."

"Of course, the most important thing is that the water you drink is infused with chrysanthemum and prunella vulgaris. They both help to reduce inflammation and ease the heart."

Stella Hilda blinked, almost starry-eyed with admiration.

Awesome, it turned out that listening to medical books really did help.

Milo Wallace picked up the cup of tea on the desk and sniffed it. The fragrance was light, not particularly strong. Was her nose that good?

He touched his chin awkwardly, "You're very observant."

Caroline stood up straight, walked to the table, pulled a blank sheet of paper, and picked up a ballpoint pen on the desk.

With a few swishes, she finished writing, pocketing the pen and spinning it twice between her fingers.

"Take this recipe, boil the herbs, and drink it twice a day, in the morning and evening."

Milo Wallace took the prescription, didn't show any disdain on his face, and carefully folded it into the pocket of his clothes.

He chuckled a few times, "If it works, I'll invite you to the best meal at Jungle."

Jungle Food Centre was a nationwide chain of gourmet restaurants where foodies could indulge in various delicacies. Of course, the prices were not something that mortals could enjoy.

Caroline raised her eyebrows, "I'm waiting for Officer Wallace's treat."

Stella Hilda: "..."

Oddly enough, why did she feel like Officer Wallace seemed like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered?

...

Upon leaving the interrogation room, a weary-looking middle-aged couple hurried down the corridor.

The man was wearing an ill-fitting suit, with a few strands of white hair peeking out of his black hair, his face showing the ravages of time.

He moved his lips, and after a long while, he finally managed to speak in a hoarse voice, "Officer, my daughter..."

Milo Wallace felt a pang, regretfully saying, "After investigation, your daughter died in a car accident, with the drunk driver bearing half the responsibility."

Sigh… The driver was drunk, but Ola Lucius ran a red light as well.

Ihde Lynn lowered his head, his energy seemingly drained from his body, and he sighed deeply.

The middle-aged woman beside him had slightly red eyes as she silently comforted him with a pat on his back.

Deep down, she knew that their daughter never liked her. However, the news of her death still rippled her heart.

"The deceased is gone, please grieve properly," Caroline looked up at the couple's faces.

Ordinary-looking, but their inner zodiac sign showed luck and blessings - they were not wicked people.

One thread in their offspring line was broken, and although there was only one left, the other gray and unclear thread had not yet extinguished.

It seemed that their connection with their children had not completely severed.

Caroline's eyes upturned with mischief, "I heard the scenery in A City is quite nice. You two can go there for a change of heart, and perhaps there will be unexpected gains."

???

Milo Wallace and Stella Hilda looked puzzled.

Quite an unconventional way for a celebrity to console people. Is traveling to heal now popular?

Daisy Leigh, immersed in grief, looked up to meet her eyes and nodded politely, "Thank you, we'll go when we have the chance."

Caroline glanced at the weather forecast on her phone, "The weather is nice these days, perfect for traveling."

After checking, she put on her headphones and walked past them in a leisurely manner.