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Ji An told Ji Tian that he and Qian Yiqian met twice.

When Ji An was at the back door of the printing shop, she didn't remember that the girl who hit her was the girl who bought him the ticket.

Later, Ji An came to his senses after recalling the smell left on the movie tickets, which was the same as the smell of the sachet. It turned out to be the same person.

He has not yet determined that Qian Yiqian is a member of the scalpers, but he has never been able to figure out why this girl appeared at the back door of the printing shop.

He had been looking for Qian Yiqian for a long time. If he found her, he would have many questions to ask her.

Ask her what she does.I even want to ask her if this sachet is hers. If it is really hers, what is the contents of this sachet.

Anyway, Ji An has a lot of questions, but without Qian Yiqian, these questions can only be questions and remain unanswered.

Ji Tian felt helpless after hearing Ji An's words. To Ji Tian, ​​she didn't care whether this girl had anything to do with the police's handling of the case.

What Ji Tian is more concerned about is that this girl can help her brother cure his strange disease.

"In this case, this girl may have met you just by chance," Ji Tian sighed: "Don't put too much hope in seeing her again."

Ji An nodded. For him, the most urgent thing now was not finding the girl.

The smell of the sachet he picked up was dissipating little by little, and it would soon be gone. Because of this, Ji An's sleep quality had declined significantly recently.

"Then have you asked a professional to see what's in this sachet?" Ji Tian asked again.

The girl can't be found, but the sachet is in Ji An's hands. It's a good breakthrough from here.

But after Ji Tian asked, Ji An still shook his head and sighed: "It's useless. I've tried them all. Although we all know the ingredients, the smell is different. Even professional perfumers don't know. Can’t explain it.”

The day after he got the sachet, he thought about this problem after he went home and stayed up all night because he left the sachet in the dormitory.

It has been determined that his ability to fall asleep is related to the sachet. If he can copy such a sachet, sleeping will not be a problem in the future.

Ji An found a perfumer he knew, gave the sachet to him, and asked him to take a look at the contents.

After looking at it, the perfumer made an identical sachet according to the contents, but the smell was just different, and the smell could not help Ji An sleep.

Ji An was unwilling to give up. Later, he found several spice masters and got the same result.

Someone told him that these spices may have been specially processed, so the smell when blended together is different.

What exactly this special treatment is is unknown.

"Such a little thing, there are so many mysteries..." Ji Tian smiled bitterly. Seeing that Ji An's situation was solved, he didn't expect that such a thing would happen again.

Of course Ji Tian knew better that Ji An was uneasy now.

The smell of this sachet gradually fades and disappears completely. At that time, Ji An will suffer from insomnia again, suffering from brain overload as before.

"Xiao An, don't worry, do you think you can get the girl's photo?" Ji Tian refused to give up hope and asked: "If you have the photo, I will ask your brother-in-law to find more people, and we will I’ve searched all over City A to find her.”

Ji An still shook his head: "I don't have a picture of her. I went to the police station to find a portrait of her based on my memory, and the drawing didn't look like her."

"I have also questioned the people who were arrested, but none of them admitted to knowing this girl. It seems that she is really just a passerby."

"..."

Ji An didn't know that those people certainly didn't admit to knowing Qian Yiqian. If they did, she would definitely tell everything she knew when the police came to Qian Yiqian.

Therefore, even if it is for self-protection, these people will pay less.