"Ah... all around twenty years of age, so young, such a pity...."
After sighing, Su Banxia tentatively asked, "Your wife... she isn't among them, right?"
Because she could read bones, Qin Yu was probably around twenty-eight years old, his wife at least twenty-five or twenty-six. Of course, it couldn't be ruled out that his wife was a young beauty in her twenties.
"Miss Su, are you sure?"
Qin Yu's voice was a bit excited.
Yan Mingyu was only a year younger than himself, and his mother-in-law was at least in her forties, obviously not matching the age of the two corpses.
"Very sure, I was personally on the lookout!"
Su Banxia said.
"Phew... That's great. It's not my wife... thank you, thank you so much...."
Qin Yu considered himself to be a rather composed man, but upon hearing that the bodies were not Yan Mingyu's, he was almost at a loss for words.
Even his eyes were feeling dry, his nose tingling, and he felt like crying his heart out.