A three-year-old grave should not have had a tombstone erected just recently.
Daniel Marshall's sharp eyes fell on the tombstone, and in just a few seconds, he observed something unusual.
The tombstone appeared to be quite old, as though it had been specially processed.
However, the back of the tombstone appeared to be brand new.
It seemed as though it had been soaked in some kind of solution, leaving the tombstone with a soaked appearance.
Even if it had been pouring rain, the tombstone shouldn't be in this condition, where it looked soaked through and through, clearly someone had tampered with it.
Daniel didn't touch the tombstone to investigate; the damp soil in front of the tombstone was also just quickly glanced over. His handsome face was emotionless; it was impossible to guess his feelings.
