A Clear Conscience

December 23th, the lunar calendar year.

Now, it was less than two days away from Han Kuan's release date. Zhao Yu closed his eyes and carefully examined his Miracle System in his mind as he sat in the special investigation group office at the Beiqian Police Station. 

Unfortunately, today's hexagram was not a Gen. It was a Xun Li, which was quite a normal one.

Although there had been no progress in the case, the hexagram was still as accurate as ever. Zhao Yu had just yawned, when his mobile phone rang. It was his mother.

Zhao Yu knew that her purpose for calling him was to ask him what day he would return home for the New Year reunion. But, Zhao Yu was not sure about the date yet, and considering the current situation, he was wondering whether he could even go home this year for the Spring Festival. So, he almost didn't want to answer the phone at all!