Criminal investigation boss Chu Ge transforms into a miserable coward, and unexpectedly awakens his tone-deaf crime-solving skills! A heart-breaking song made the criminals in the capital cry and shout: "Auntie, please stop singing! I confessed to bedwetting when I was three years old!" Since then, the style of court trials in Dali Temple has changed dramatically, and cotton has become a standard feature. Lu Shiyan, the aloof young minister, silently handed over the throat tea, with tears (and expectations?) In his eyes: Chu Wuzuo, it's your turn to "speak and convict"! Chu Ge: It's so difficult for me! I just want to do the autopsy in peace, but all the big guys in the capital kneeled down and begged me to stop singing!
