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「Jin City.」
「The nursing home.」
Zhang Qingyuan and the others lifted their heads, watching as the public prosecutor listed each piece of evidence. Their breathing was slightly rapid, their complexions somewhat flushed.
"Carried the melons away right in front of them? And there was a cart too? Did they treat someone else's hard-earned pumpkin patch as their own backyard?"
"They were caught, and yet they sought revenge. Did they expect to get away with it?"
"The key was that they dared to go during the day; they were utterly fearless. There were both men and women. Are they really so desperate for that little bit of money?"
"What about their children? Could it be they're too embarrassed to show up?"
"Right, didn't they have their younger family members sell the pumpkins earlier? Are those who sold the pumpkins... all their children?"
"..."
Subtly, everyone's blood pressure seemed to spike.
