Tang Chuxia had no idea where to go and could only ask Third Grandpa to make it clear.
But all Third Grandpa said was, "You'll know it in time. If I just tell you the answer now, wouldn't I be depriving myself of a lot of fun?"
Tang Chuxia: ...
This old man is somewhat excessive!
Still, Tang Chuxia couldn't make Third Grandpa simply spill it and could only say in frustration, "Fine, I'm not curious, but there's definitely more to Wu Yue's matter!"
Third Grandpa threw her a line, "Let nature take its course. Why think so much?"
On reflection, Tang Chuxia felt there was some truth to that, so she simply stopped thinking about it. What she needed to worry about first was the funeral arrangements for tomorrow.
"Third Grandpa, may I ask you something? Is my dad really the only son of my grandparents?"
It certainly didn't seem so, seeing as not many would faint at the sight of their parents' skeletal remains.
