Zhou Ran also kept her composure, speaking indifferently, "Achi, stop asking. It's not worth asking about, it's been seventeen years. Tell me, do you want to know the truth, or has Chaomu been unable to let go?"
"Chaomu has long since taken a step back. She has always been the one to concede for me and the kids. This time, it is I who want to get to the bottom of it," Shen Chi said.
"Since Chaomu herself no longer pursues it, why must you keep asking? There's no such thing as the truth or falsehood, what you see is what it is."
Zhou Ran's gaze was steady, a haze of colors flickering in her eyes.
Walking alongside Shen Chi on this quiet hospital path, everything seemed calm, yet her thoughts were dragged back to seventeen years ago.
"Because I don't believe you're the murderer," Shen Chi said with a firm look and determined tone.
He had discovered this matter quite some time ago, back when Xu Chaomu was still with the Shen Family.
