As they drove away from the police station, Ye Xingguang said the same thing to Ye Shiting, "Even if you clear your name now, you can't continue to run for president. Would you consider letting me jump in the river now?"
Ye Shiting didn't respond. Ye Xingguang's self-proclaimed mermaid identity, whether it was a desperate lie or had some deeper meaning, made Ye Shiting think of the mermaid swimming pool at home, and the dazzling stars shining from the ceiling above it.
Ye Shiting was always puzzled, if his younger brother didn't like Xia Yanyan, why was he so fascinated with mermaids?
If his sister-in-law really was a mermaid, everything would start to make sense.
Ye Shiting looked sternly at Ye Xingguang, "Did you know my younger brother a long time ago?"
"Um? No, I didn't?"
"Does my brother know you're a mermaid?"
Ye Xingguang shook her head: "He doesn't know. If he did, he wouldn't be in prison now, with no way out."
