Truth

Fangzheng wasn't in a rush. Instead, he looked at Qiu Baihong's flustered eyes in a calm manner. He was like a tranquil spring lake as he asked, "Do you really wish to know?"

Qiu Baihong was about to nod, but before she even could, another memory was already flashing through her mind, and the scene before her changed.

She saw her memories of her investigating the cause of her mother's death. She had never realized it before, but now that she carefully recalled those memories, she instantly turned frantic, because…

Her 'investigations' had consisted of nothing but asking around a bit! Furthermore, the people she had asked were all either drunks or people bullsh*tting by the road!

These people had casually given her random answers. Some of them had even told her that they were pulling her leg, yet she had believed their nonsense!

Fangzheng sighed. "A lie told often enough becomes the truth."