"Everything else makes sense, but what about the footprint?" Marshal shone the beam within the circle. "The whole room is too clean. If someone lived here, why is there only this half footprint?"
"The room's owner didn't leave traces of their life because they didn't want anyone to know who they were, and this half footprint belongs to someone else." Xiao Lin asserted his thoughts confidently.
"Why?"
"Get a pair of socks." Xiao Lin instructed the person closest to the wardrobe. "Though the footprint is blurry, the toe position is still visible. It's definitely a woman's footprint because she was wearing stockings, while the owner of this place prefers cotton socks." Xiao Lin put the sock over his hand, pressing fingerprints onto the ground, but only a part was visible, not as clear as the toe prints in the circle. "Who just searched the cabinets? Did you find any women's stockings?"
"No, only cotton socks."
