An Shuyao doesn't remember things from her childhood, but Zhou Hao can tell from the furnishings that this was once a very cozy little home.
He just zoned out for a few seconds, quickly snapped back to reality, and returned to being that unscrupulous lawyer. The first thing he said was, "You have to play the emotional card in court. Even though most of the time it's useless, we can't do without it... You'd better think of a few touching stories with your mother, ones that will bring tears to people's eyes as you tell them."
After saying this, Zhou Hao started wandering around the room, glancing here and there.
An Shuyao didn't know what he was looking for. She asked a few times, but he didn't answer, only urging her to quickly think of a 'tear-jerking mother-daughter story.' The latter had no choice but to take a shower, change into clean clothes, sit on the sofa, and clutch a toy while racking her brain.
The room fell silent, so quiet that no one spoke.