Lin Dongxue picked up the piece of paper in disbelief. "But our parents were just..."

"I know. They were just ordinary people. Why would someone fake an accident and murder them? I want to know that more than you do!" Lin Qiupu exhaled. "Let’s stop overthinking it. We will continue to investigate the case at hand. When this guy is arrested, the truth will naturally surface. I called you here because I felt that you have the right to know. That's all."

Lin Dongxue lowered her head and said nothing. Lin Qiupu asked, "Are you feeling sad?"

"No. Brother, why don't I feel anything at all when it comes to my parents? It's like we’re talking about other people. I feel so ashamed."

"You were young then. Of course you have no impressions of them."

Lin Dongxue wanted to say something...