[Fortunately, the great and reliable Brother Crow forged your death certificate, say thank you.]
Wen Xishu saw the suddenly appearing text prompt again.
At this moment, he had to ask:
"I seem to have forgotten, the time discrepancy I possess."
The coachman was a bit puzzled, so much so that many stars in his starry-faced expression flickered on and off.
"I need to check for you, can you authorize me to access your lifespan discrepancy?"
Wen Xishu had to give it a try:
"Alright, I agree."
The coachman nodded, and the countless stars in his starry face gradually dimmed. After a while, those stars gradually lit up:
"Oh, well, you are indeed such an esteemed guest. According to the display... you can return to the timeline three years before and after your death. That is, your lifespan discrepancy is three years."
"But due to certain actions you took in life, which earned the favor of the administrators, you have been granted a chance for time-space travel."
