It must be said that Song Yihe's shots are extremely delicate and beautiful.

In particular, this movie is full of handsome men and beautiful women. With its excellent script and high-value appearance, it is already very pleasing to the eye.

Shen Wangshu smiled and fell into Shen Xuan's arms, watching President Shen's face darken the whole time.

Not far away, Meng Fangfei, also disguised as an ordinary passerby, was secretly watching the moviegoers' comments about the film with Song Yihe and a movie star who had followed them. When he heard the audience discussing the female detective and her best friend, the movie star kept a dark expression on his face and silently tore up his movie ticket.

However, aside from the two jealous men, as the movie progressed, the subtle conversations from before disappeared, and everyone's attention was focused on the plot. As the case unfolded and became more suspenseful, the audience's hearts were also on the edge of their seats.

Gradually, the discussion stopped about the detective's love life and began to focus on... who the culprit was.

This is a case that takes place within a wealthy family. After the former patriarch passes away, the heirs announced in the will die one by one, each with their own reasons for committing crimes and their own stories.

The female detective received an invitation and moved into a rose-filled manor with her crime-solving team, searching for the real culprit while also doing her best to protect everyone.

She protected her best friend, and was encouraged by her friend, which strengthened her resolve to solve the case.

With encouragement from her friends, she tried to soften and improve her attitude and behavior, hoping to gain acceptance from others.

She discovered subtle clues in the manor, and a clear look appeared in her eyes.

Every heir to a wealthy family has their own tragic story, and these stories connect to form a thread that ultimately points to someone she never expected.

After everyone believed the culprit was finally dead, and everyone thought all evil had come to an end, the female detective stood quietly before the endless sea of ​​flowers in the Rose Manor, her eyes weary.

Behind her stood the woman she had only known for a short time, yet who had become her best friend. This gentle and beautiful woman curiously asked her why she had been summoned here. She turned her head, and the camera slowly zoomed in, revealing a pair of dark eyes filled with pain, sorrow, and a heavy, oppressive burden that was almost suffocating.

"I never imagined the murderer would be her." The woman's soft sigh rang in her ears.

She looked quietly at her best friend, and tears slowly welled up in her usually strong eyes.

"I didn't expect it either." She tried to face her with the same indifference and disgust she usually showed to mortals, but she became weak.

"What do you mean?" The woman seemed confused, her bright eyes filled with bewilderment.

Without saying a word, the female detective took out small, often overlooked pieces of evidence from her large handbag and presented them to her friend.

"Go and turn yourself in." In the end, to everyone's surprise, the real murderer was the youngest daughter of the most gentle and tolerant wealthy family.

She possessed an angelic face, an angelic gentleness and purity, yet her hands were stained with blood. She had killed all her brothers and sisters, yet her face still wore an innocent smile, seemingly unaffected. Even with evidence laid bare before her, her eyes remained as clear as the vast sky. Looking at the pleading female detective, she suddenly smiled.

"When did you find out?" These words, which implied an admission that he was the murderer, immediately drew gasps from the movie theater.

No one expected that the murderer was not the one everyone thought was the murderer, but the kindest woman in the movie.

After the gasps of surprise, seeing the female detective shed tears for the first time, the sound of sobbing from female audience members echoed through the movie theater.

Her only true friend, who had truly connected with her, stayed by her side. Was it out of friendship, or to stay informed about the detectives' discoveries and potentially mislead them? How much genuine affection did she truly have for the female detective? Was it all just manipulation, or did she also harbor genuine friendship? When two friends who shared the most beautiful memories in this manor became adversaries, would the female detective abandon her unwavering sense of justice and turn a blind eye to the murderer, or would her friend…?

A gleaming knife flashed past the female detective's eyes, and blood splattered.

Just as she thought she was going to die at her friend's hands and resigned herself to her fate, she saw a beautiful, gentle woman smiling as she inserted the knife into her own body.

"I'm sorry, but I feel so sorry for you..." She fell into the detective's arms, smiled and closed her eyes to pass away peacefully, just like before, in the afternoon rose garden, quietly taking a nap in her friend's arms.

She never mentioned why she had killed so many people until her death.

Leaving behind only a diary, he and the female detective, who carried her luggage and never looked back, left the beautiful rose manor.

"Many years have passed, but I still can't forget her. She told me that if I smile more, I will have many friends."

The screen scrolls, turning page after page of the diary, as if flipping through the past of that beautiful woman. The female detective's voice-over slowly comes in; her voice is still clear and melodious, but now imbued with much more emotion and tenderness. After her voice, the sounds of men and women laughing and joking can be heard, and then the scene shifts to a large garden.

Many people gathered around, laughing and joking. The female detective was in the very center, a gentle smile on her face. She was surrounded by people who admired her and vied to speak to her.

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