Ran Yan made the risky decision to trust Liu Qingsong for once.
After alighting from the carriage, Ran Yan walked with her head down behind Liu Qingsong, carrying a suitcase. Along the way, few people noticed her, perhaps assuming that it wasn't strange for the greatest forensic doctor of the Great Tang to have an apprentice.
"Long time no see, Doctor Liu. How have you been lately?" A middle-aged man's voice asked with a hint of laughter.
Liu Qingsong had recently been involved in the Dou Siniang murder case. How could his situation be any good? The pleasantries were clearly sarcastic.
"Compared to He Sizheng, who deals with myriad responsibilities daily, I eat well, sleep well, but am slightly panicked by idleness. Here I am, utterly bored, coming to help your Ministry of Justice with the autopsy?" Liu Qingsong responded with a cheery smile.
