The investigation into Song Xiaoman's situation was thorough, but I felt stuck, like holding a hot potato. It didn't have the desired effect as I had anticipated.
That night, I smoked half a pack of cigarettes, still unsure whether to confront Song Xiaoman directly. My main concern was that even if I did, I wouldn't have complete control over her.
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