Zhao Sixue's sadness seeped out bit by bit from her heart.
"How did she die, can you tell me?"
Xue Xiangtong shook her head, "Because it involves the case, it hasn't been disclosed yet. Do you know any of her close friends?"
"We separated after graduating from high school, old friends were also classmates from the countryside." Zhao Sixue choked softly, "I really don't know how she's doing now."
Xue Xiangtong nodded, "You've known her for quite a while. What do you think about her personality traits?"
"She loves beauty and everything beautiful, and she wanted to work in music-related jobs." Zhao Sixue recalled the past.
"What about men?" The previously silent Firebird suddenly interjected.
Zhao Sixue was stunned, seemingly not wanting to say anything.
"She prefers wealthy men." Firebird said, "Teacher Zhao, I hope you can cooperate with our investigation because her life entirely involves the question of who could want her dead."
