"Indeed, even if there are two people who look very similar in the world, it doesn't necessarily mean they have a bloodline connection. Moreover, you don't even look that much like Xiao Chonghuan. Third brother, what do you think of this situation?" Su Qingyue furrowed her brows, "Could it be that the birthmark on your head just happens to be exactly the same as the direct lineage of the Xiao Family? That's too much of a coincidence."
"I also don't think it's a coincidence." Xiao Yuchuan pulled out the jade hairpin binding his hair and loosened it, "Dear, could you help check if there's anything unusual about the birthmark on my head?"
Su Qingyue gestured for him to sit on the chair at the table under the tree in the courtyard and carefully parted his hair to inspect it. After a while, she silently tied his hair back up.
He liked the feeling of her tying his hair, just like the closest of husband and wife, "Dear?"
