The feeling was purely Gu Nianzhi's intuition, or maybe it was a child's feelings for her own parents. Gu Nianzhi stood beside Ma Qiqi and earnestly stared at the pink diamond crown atop Tan Guiren's head. She squeezed her phone hard. But when Gu Yanran's smug and disdainful gaze seemed to sweep over to Gu Nianzhi, it felt like a bucket of ice water had been dumped on her head and suddenly jolted her awake. Closing her eyes, Gu Nianzhi gradually slowed her breathing to calm down.
Right. She couldn't act rashly. Just like in a lawsuit, having intuition wasn't enough to make a case. She must use actual evidence to convince others of her points during the court debates, and also use tight-knit logic to prove that her inference was correct. This was a puzzle, and it didn't matter if she knew what the image actually was. She had to complete it in order to prove to others what it was.
