By the time Ah Sha was carried out of the bathroom, she was already asleep and her body was as limp as a noodle. Xunxun had spent a long time trying to wake her up to no avail before he left the house to get supper for them.

"The police hasn't made contact with us again, right?" Ah Sha had finally woken up and was now eating fried noodles in the living room.

"Nope," Xunxun said, passing her an egg-free cake. "If they examine the autopsy reports, they'd know that ...