Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
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.
“Shan Shan, will you be angry if you discover that I lied to you?” Nalan Chunbo asked tentatively.
Wen Shan looked up at Nalan Chunbo and asked innocently, “Why would you lie to me?”
Those big eyes of hers could make anyone feel guilty.
Nalan Chunbo pressed her head to his chest then said lightly, “I didn’t lie to you.”
I just did not know what to say.
Wen Shan curled her lips and did not ask much. She just leaned on his chest and fell asleep again.
Nalan Chunbo looked down at the person who was sleeping and sighed again.
What should he do now?
Nalan Chunbo had returned to the United States without telling Nalan Jing, but he had booked a room in a hotel which was owned by Nalan Jing. Therefore, Nalan Jing was waiting at the hotel when Nalan Chunbo and Wen Shan arrived there.
Wen Shan was holding Nalan Chunbo’s arm and saying something to him at that moment. Nalan Chunbo suddenly froze after getting out of the elevator. Wen Shan looked in the direction that Nalan Chunbo was staring at.
A man standing not too far away was watching them. Wen Shan looked up at Nalan Chunbo in confusion. However, Nalan Chunbo looked at the approaching man calmly.
Nalan Jing stopped in front of the two, staring at his son hopefully. “How about eating together?”
Wen Shan continued to look at Nalan Chunbo.
Wen Shan could not sense anything amiss since Nalan Chunbo was calm.
“No, we will be going back tomorrow,” Nalan Chunbo said indifferently. He did not want to get too close to his father who suddenly appeared decades later.
He knew that it was not his fault, but who knew if he was truly innocent?
Nalan Jing paused. He did not want to force his son. “Alright,” Nalan Jing answered and looked at Wen Shan.
Wen Shan nodded a little awkwardly, not knowing what to say.
Nalan Chunbo did not seem to want to tell her who this person was.
“Did you take her to see your mother?” Nalan Jing was quite satisfied with Wen Shan. After all, he had checked out the girl before and knew about her love for his son.
The girl did not need to have a great reputation as theirs. He also did not have the right to make decisions for his son.
The man’s tone was unusual.
Wen Shan looked at Nalan Chunbo. Was this man his father?
