As her voice faded, she shuddered, suddenly remembering something. She hurriedly asked the others, "What's the date today?"
Chen Wanqing was the first to reply. "The fifteenth."
The mother and daughter exchanged a glance, instantly understanding the deep meaning in each other's eyes.
Xu Suying spoke in an inexplicable tone, "Every month on the fifteenth, when the moon is full, Yan Cheng goes to the suburban manor to visit his female cousin. The moonlight is beautiful today, so he should be going too. Where is the manor that houses that cousin?"
"Ask Uncle Shiling this question," Chen Wanqing said. "He should know."
