Wen Mingzhi after running around all over the place was really scared. Now that, Song Yan was asking her about such a thing she was stumped not understanding the intent of Song Yan but she still nodded and answered in a confused voice, " Lingyan really adore the book that your mother gave him when he turned sixteen, he keeps it next to him all the time, will that be all right ?"
"Of course, that will count," Song Yan replied with a nod.
And Wen Mingzhi immediately turned around and rushed to the bedroom that she shared with Song Lingyan and then brought out the book of poetry that Song Lingyan was gifted by his mother.
