C76 It's Not a Small Matter
Chu Jun sat alone in the interrogation room, the clock ticking past the half-hour mark. His thoughts were a jumbled mess, the gravity of the situation weighing heavily on him. How could he possibly clear his name from this accusation?
The door creaked open, and a stern-faced officer strode in, placing several documents before Chu Jun. "Sign here and press your fingerprint," he demanded
