At that moment, Chen Lin'er's cheeks were already streaked with tears.
Qin Zhenzhen retrieved a handkerchief and delicately wiped away her tears. "We've decided to overturn your case and release you without any charges. You won't be sent to the military camp."
Chen Lin'er's intense reaction to the mention of being a military prostitute suddenly made sense. It appeared she had a haunting experience with it.
She had endured the most agonizing parting in the world, and it happened not once, but twice…
The pain was overwhelming.
No wonder she had contemplated ending her life.
Yet, she clearly departed with unresolved grievances.
"Thank you, Mrs. Su!" Chen Lin'er accepted Qin Zhenzhen's handkerchief, feeling the warmth it held. She shook her head, saying, "You can't confront them!"
Qin Zhenzhen wiped her own tears. "I've never attempted it before. How can I be certain it won't work?"
