Shen Chi silently pondered for a moment. What Miao Xiu said wasn't wrong—the second possibility was indeed the most likely.
The woman standing in the cemetery in the rain could very well have been her final appearance. As for the reason, repentance seemed the most plausible.
If that were true, and the real culprit was already dead, then there truly wouldn't be much need to investigate the events of seventeen years ago any further.
Still, he remained curious. What exactly was the relationship between this woman and Zhou Ran that made Zhou Ran unwilling to reveal the truth?
Xiao Mo was lost in thought for a while, his train of thought largely similar to Shen Chi's.
After a long pause, Xiao Mo asked Miao Xiu, "Did you find anything else?"
Miao Xiu spread his hands. "This discovery is already pretty significant. Seventeen years ago, there wasn't a single trace left behind. The fact that I managed to find a fingerprint on the tombstone—that's pure genius!"
