With the homeowner's permission, Sun Yan immediately went up to the second floor and entered the room where Lauren's drowned child had stayed.
The bed was in chaos, with sheets and blankets scattered all over. Sun Yan reached out to touch the bedding, rubbed his fingers together, and found it quite dry.
"There's no sign of being soaked... Are you sure that child drowned?" Sun Yan asked Beilun, who stood behind him, without turning his head.
"I heard it from someone. At the time, the child's entire body was soaking wet, and it was swollen from being in water, looking no different from drowning." Beilun asserted confidently.
As he spoke, perhaps he felt a bit eerie himself. He couldn't help but pull his clothes closer and warily asked, "Mr. Jackson, what exactly is going on? Can you figure out the reason? I'm really worried there might be another victim, which would be unfortunate news for everyone in town."
