"Here's the thing, when I was gathering information about President Mo, I happened to come across this photograph," Jesse pointed at the person in the photo. He was speaking indirectly, but Mo Beiyan naturally understood that what he meant by gathering was actually probing. "I didn't expect such a coincidence; I actually know one of the people in this photograph."
Mo Beiyan raised an eyebrow, "You know this woman?"
"President Mo, you're indeed a clever man," Jesse nodded. He picked up the photograph where a woman crouched, holding a little girl in her arms. "When I was investigating someone's data back then, it happened that I also came across this woman, but the data showed that she was already dead."
"Dead?" Mo Beiyan's face darkened as he pulled back the photograph, "How long ago did she die? How did she die?"
