"Think carefully, even the tiniest detail might prove your innocence," Leng Youchen said softly.
Wei Anning cleared her thoughts. She closed her eyes, trying hard to recall what happened. When she jumped off the bed upon waking up, she felt the bed was so soft, she sank into it. If someone lay on it, you wouldn't notice unless you paid close attention.
After getting out of bed, her attention was entirely on William, with no time to observe the room's setup. Just as William stopped breathing, reporters rushed in. It was so chaotic that she had no energy to focus on anything else.
Leng Youchen listened to her slowly recount the events, a dark gleam flashing in his eyes. "I understand now. Perhaps someone planned this from the start, having William take you there, kill him before you woke up, and then frame you."
"And who might this person be?" Wei Anning asked.
