Ling Yunzhou only needed to ask Qian Feng to find out where Tao Wan's family home was. When the moon was high in the sky, Ling Yunzhou, dressed in black, sneaked into the Tao family home.

Once doubts arose in his heart, he would feel uneasy if he didn't find out the truth. Under the cover of moonlight, Ling Yunzhou wandered around the Tao family's backyard.

Where should the mourning hall be set up? If incense is burned frequently, there should be a smell of incense. Ling Yunzhou avoided the main courtyard and used his experience to locate the mourning hall. After clearing out several rooms, he finally found the mourning hall where the smell of incense was immediately noticeable upon entering.

Using a tinderbox for light, Ling Yunzhou saw the memorial tablets in the mourning hall, and his eyes widened in shock.

My own name was right there in front of me. Could there really be such a coincidence in this world?

If Tao Wanniang was truly his first wife, why did he remain unmoved after learning his name?

Ling Yunzhou was in turmoil. Even though he couldn't remember the past, the existence of the child was a responsibility he had to bear. But what if Tao Wanniang didn't...