This was an absolute death-topic that could not be touched.
Yan Wan directly sidestepped the subject. "Does little Xian Jue need his sister's help? I know plenty of media people too."
Yan Xianjue's response was to directly repost the notice the police had just issued.
Yan Xianjue: "I have no interest in beating a dog when it's down."
Yan Residence.
Yan Wan rested her chin in both hands and said to her parents, "Little Xian Jue isn't actually angry, is he?"
Father Yan sharply pointed out, "At most, he'll put this on Yan Ci's tab."
Yan Wan sighed. "They really do have such a good relationship."
Father Yan: "..."
Father Yan: "???"
Father Yan: "Are you serious?"
Yan Ci would burst into tears on the spot if he heard that.
The kind of good relationship where he took the blame, spent the money, and stepped up whenever something happened?
Still, although Father Yan and Mother Yan had accompanied him while he gave his statement, they were somewhat curious now too. They opened the notice Yan Xianjue had reposted.
Then their gazes lingered for a long time on the words "enthusiastic citizen Mr. Yan."
"Is this... my son?" Father Yan asked, questioning his entire life.
The comments somehow perfectly overlapped with Father Yan's current state of mind.
"The most useless censorship in the world."
"How should I put it? You could say the announcement explained everything clearly, and it really did explain it clearly, but how do the words 'enthusiastic citizen' get associated with Yan Xianjue?"
"Enthusiastic citizen Yan Xianjue—pfft, I can't."
"Compared to this, even finding out that Chen So-and-so was a wanted criminal who'd had plastic surgery didn't shock me this much."
"And even the age on his profile was fake. He made himself five years younger. I'm dying