"Philosophy helped me understand the world, psychology helped me understand myself."
This line was written on the title page of Clo's books.
Three days had passed in the blink of an eye, during which Jiang Shu consulted many people in the Special Prison and skimmed through several of Clo's philosophical and psychological works.
But from these books alone, Jiang Shu hadn't found any clues. More than Clo's intellectual origins, he was concerned with how Clo had managed to predict his own future.
Yet he had come up empty-handed.
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On August 15th, Jiang Shu's appeal was approved, which was also the day of his judicial review.
Dressed in a clean prison uniform and escorted by two prison guards, Jiang Shu got into the prison van and headed for the Thirteen District Court.
"May I ask a few questions?" he asked the guards beside him.
