The night grew deep, the moon shrank into the clouds, and the stars also concealed themselves. Everyone had entered their dreamlands, and the entire county was exceptionally quiet.
Elder Lady Hu tossed and turned on the cot, unable to sleep, as she thought about the words she had spoken during the day, which should have been flawless. However, the Public Security Bureau officers had fierce eyes that seemed to doubt her words, leaving her feeling uneasy.
Recalling what her son had said, Elder Lady Hu whispered to herself in a voice only she could hear, "I parted ways with that dead girl as soon as we left the train station. I don't know nor understand what happened to her."
Repeatedly muttering, after many times her restless anxiety gradually calmed down. Junjun was right, the dead girl's affairs had nothing to do with her, she was being slandered.
Just then, the door was gently pushed open and a figure silently walked in.
