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Fang Cheng sat in the supervision office, holding a cup of tea in both hands, moistening his throat.
Seated in front of the table was a policewoman holding a sketch pencil, her head down as she drew on a piece of white paper.
"How does it look, is it somewhat similar?"
After the policewoman put down her pen, Zhou Yongnian, who was standing next to her, picked up the paper with the portrait and handed it to Fang Cheng.
Fang Cheng took a close look.
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