Li Mumu had stopped reading detective mystery novels after graduating from middle school.
Especially those where the criminal kills someone and doesn't run away but wastes time setting up a perfect crime scene, only to inadvertently leave clues that lead the detective right to them. They're arrogant without seeing the evidence, but collapse and confess in tears the moment they see it…
So to her, Wendy's suggestion sounded particularly foolish.
But she had to admit Wendy was right—if a detective did turn up at such a time, wouldn't it be too "coincidental"?
The ones who really needed clues were actually themselves.
Until now, Li Mumu still couldn't figure out who was orchestrating this whole drama behind the scenes.
She might start with Wendy's clumsy method, and if that didn't work, she would consider using the spells recorded in The Sutra of Guiding the Deceased to the Afterlife, or asking her mother for help.
