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Reincarnated: The Mob Boss Turned Detective[BL]

"I've watched you grow from a naive college student into a mature man over the three years you've been with me. I've accompanied you as you've grown, and you've accompanied me through many happy days. I don't know when it started, but I found that I wanted to keep you firmly within my sight. Over the years, you're the first person who's made me want to settle down. I don't trust anyone else to sleep by my side, but if it's you, I think... I should be able to, no, I mean, I'd be willing to spend a lifetime with you. This is the first time I've confessed my feelings to anyone in my life, so think about it. The roses in the car, if you like them, keep them, if not... I'll take them back. That's it." The recording device in the trunk abruptly stopped. It was a clever device that would automatically start playing as soon as the trunk was fully opened. Having fulfilled its purpose, it lay quietly amidst a car full of red roses, as if waiting with the roses for their owner to retrieve them.

Jade_Quill · LGBT+
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The Unwanted Visitor

By the afternoon, Ding Shuqing was summoned by the chief to attend a meeting in the city, leaving the rest to write their reflections under Beanpole's guidance. Among them, Wang Zhiyuan seemed to struggle the most.

Lin Moran wrote at an impressive speed, finishing almost simultaneously with Beanpole.

Beanpole looked at him with admiration. Before Lin Moran's arrival, most of the reports for the team were completed by him. Finding such a promising talent, he naturally wanted to nurture him. Just as he was about to offer some words of encouragement, Lin Moran sidled over to Wang Zhiyuan.

"Master," Lin Moran asked with a grin, "How's the writing going?"

Headache!

Wang Zhiyuan looked at the material provided by Beanpole, along with the key phrases highlighted in red, with a face that screamed misery.

Lin Moran glanced at the almost blank paper with just two scribbled lines and coughed, "Do you need help?"

Before he could finish, the paper was already handed to him.