The yacht's "black box" is like the flight recorders and voice monitors installed on planes. It can restore possible events on the yacht before the explosion through the recorded sailing and audio.
"I've handed over the data recorded by the black box for analysis to the specialized personnel in the army. Rest assured, they are 100% reliable."
"Mm."
"What I can tell Aunt is... your persistence should be correct."
"..."
Su Xiaomeng instinctively held her breath, waiting for Shan Mingxu to continue,
"If the data recorded by the black box is accurate and there are no problems, uncle could very likely have escaped before the explosion on the yacht."
Su Xiaomeng hurriedly covered her mouth, her bright eyes glistening with water. Shan Mingxu's words were the slight glimmer she could see in her deep darkness.
She didn't dare make a sound, fearing that once she spoke, Ming Xu's words would turn into a phantom, disappearing by her ears.
"Aunt?"
