Lin Ruoyao suddenly cried out in shock, "No, Tingxuan!!"
"Why not?"
"My sister has been dead for so many years, she's already resting in peace, don't disturb her tranquility."
"I just want you to verify something!"
"What is it?"
"Don't ask why, just open the coffin for an autopsy, right now..."
"Tingxuan, are you crazy? My sister's bones must be decayed by now, why would you dig them up?" Lin Ruoyao desperately tried to stop him.
Back then, Lin Ruoxi was buried, her body wasn't cremated, so after such a long time, it must be decayed beyond recognition.
"You don't want to go, right? Then I'll send someone else!"
"No, I'll go. My sister loved beauty so much, she wouldn't want others to see her terrifying appearance after death. I'll go."
Lin Ruoyao was forced and had no choice but to agree.
Gong Tingxuan continued to sit in the chair smoking, with no expression on his face.
He continued to sink deep into his memories.
