Chapter 10

That night, I was taken in for police questioning. I had already memorized the story Jiang Muyan had fed me, so answering their questions wasn’t difficult. Every word I spoke matched the evidence they had collected. The case against me **was airtight.** I spent nearly two weeks in detention. The police questioned me over and over again, making me **recount the same events** from different angles, looking for inconsistencies. Yet, despite their persistence, there was still no verdict....