Speaking of Madam Lin Wang, Lin Jiaojiao couldn't help but feel emotional as well. She said, "When your wife and your young son jumped into the river to commit suicide that year, they were both found lifeless after being fished out. In the midst of all this, the boy who had gone into a fake death woke up. At that time, you had already disappeared. Your neighbors took turns to raise your son."
With that, she took out a stack of testimonies from her bosom and, with a flick of her sleeve, threw them directly in front of Lin Can.
As the testimonies fluttered in the air and finally scattered on the ground, Lin Can bent down to look at them and struggled to pull on his chains to see them more clearly.
He examined them very carefully.
"No...no..."
The man who had never shed a single tear from the torture he endured now had tears streaming down his face, repeating, "It's impossible, it's impossible."
