Lingshan Crematorium.
Upon hearing Feng Jingxuan's request, the owner began to look into the cremation that took place five years ago.
"Mr. Feng, the person who dealt with this matter back then has long since been let go, it's hard to look into the details, but as per usual practice, we definitely cremated a body."
"After all, we are the largest crematorium in Yun City, unless under special circumstances, it's always a body that gets cremated."
Feng Jingxuan furrowed his brows, in fact, he also felt that his own thoughts were somewhat absurd.
Five years ago, though he did not see Nan Xia, Nan Xia had indeed died. Otherwise, if she weren't dead, why wouldn't she return to the Feng Family?
She was an orphan with nowhere else to go.
"Not necessarily."
An employee suddenly spoke up, "In the past, we've also helped to cremate personal belongings, which is aimed at a subset of people who never found a body."