By the time Shen Wenzheng arrived at the police station, Shen Tianxing had already been there.
As soon as she saw Shen Wenzheng get out of the car, she smiled and waved at her second uncle, shouting, "Second Uncle, good morning!"
Shen Wenzheng's heart cleared of its gloom in an instant upon seeing the brilliant, sun-like smile on his precious niece's face.
This child always exuded a kind of warmth that was particularly comforting, often unintentionally warming and affecting those around her, driving away the darkness in their hearts and walking with her on the path of sunlight.
Shen Wenzheng handed her the breakfast he was carrying and said with a smile, "Here, your second aunt got up early to make this fresh shrimp porridge for you. Eat first, and then we'll get to work."
Shen Tianxing accepted it with a smile and sweetly said, "Thank you, Second Uncle, and for me to thank Second Aunt too. Have you eaten yet, Second Uncle?"