Xia Xin believed that his ancestors were the latter and took a step forward, firmly becoming Jiangli's supporter, "I think the ancestors certainly couldn't have been mistaken. Why don't you check?"
"But how do we check?"
Wen Zishu glanced at Fu Shiyan and Duan Jianchuan, and said with some difficulty, "If we want to check, doesn't that mean we have to dig up the old man's tomb?"
"No, that would be a desecration to the old man," Duan Jianchuan said with a dark face, rejecting the idea without a second thought.
Fu Shiyan pondered for a long time without speaking.
"It doesn't need to be that complicated." Jiangli stepped forward. "I have a way to open the tomb to have a look, and afterwards, we can restore it so that no one can tell."
Duan Jianchuan said unconsciously, "That's not acceptable either!"
Isn't that still disturbing the old man?
