Interrogation Driven by the doubts that had long festered in her heart, An Ruxin finally slipped Chen Anran’s diary into her handbag, left the bedroom, and forced herself to bid farewell to Aunt Chen with a façade of calm. She had no idea how she managed to walk out the door. Once outside, the apartment across the hall should be the one where Bai Miaoqing had lived with her parents as a child. With Bai Miaoqing’s home before her and Chen Anran’s home behind, An Ruxin stood in the hallway as if…