Wen Shan was thinking of something as the two got into the taxi.
"Papa Nalan, is the date on your mother's tombstone wrong?" Wen Shan questioned when she realized the date did not match Nalan Chunbo's age. Was he born four years after his mother passed away?
Nalan Chunbo was speechless.
"What?"
"The date. I just saw that your mother's date and time of death do not match your age. It matches If's age though, isn't it strange?" Wen Shan knew about If's age because she paid extra attention when she suspected him last time. If was four years older than Nalan Chunbo.
Nalan Chunbo remained quiet. "Shan Shan …"
"Did I see it wrong?" Wen Shan knocked her head sheepishly. "I am not that good with data."
Nalan Chunbo sighed and finally pulled her into his arms. Forget it, he would tell her next time.
"I'm here, you don't have to be good with data," Nalan Chunbo said and kissed her forehead again.
It wasn't an easy thing to confess.
