Just as Qin Sisi and Ye You were at their wits' end, Yellow Cat came out of their room and said to Ye You, "I just had a chat with my wife, and I recalled a few more details that might be helpful to you."
Ye You's eyes lit up, "Tell me."
Qin Sisi couldn't understand the language of Yellow Cat, only hearing it meow at Ye You for a while. Ye You meowed back once, and Yellow Cat turned and went back.
Qin Sisi quickly asked, "What did it say?"
Ye You's gaze became serious, and he slowly said, "It said that the night the incident happened, the moon was very round. After the middle-aged woman put the little girl in red on the bench, she looked up at the full moon and recited a few lines of poetry."
"Poetry?" Qin Sisi was astonished. It was rare to see someone reciting poetry after a murder.
