<h4>Chapter 1521: Mom, Am I Your Biological Daughter?</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion <strong>Editor: </strong>EndlessFantasy Trantion


    Wen Shan thanked Ding Junhui, got up, and left with Nn Chunbo. Ding Junhui was curious but did not ask about it.


    When they both returned home, Wen Shan went straight to lie down on the sofa and Nn Chunbo sat beside her. Wen Shan immediately turned around to rest her head on hisp.


    “I swear, I have never forgotten anything. I’ve only seen Ding Junqi on TV.” Wen Shan held out her hand to swear and Nn Chunbo held it gently.


    “I know,” Nn Chunbo replied and kissed her palm. “Now we need an exnation of how that photo came about, and why you and Ding Yuejia look so simr.”


    “A ck hole?” Wen Shan abruptly sat up. “Could it be that it was because of a ck hole? That sounds impossible too though”


    “I did consider it but even if it was because of a ck hole, there are too many anomalies. Ding Junqi lost his memory because of a car ident, we know that, but what about you?” Nn Chunbo held Wen Shan’s arm. “It does not make sense.”


    Wen Shan sighed andid her head on Nn Chunbo’sp again. “But the movie also uses the ck hole theory.”


    “That involves a crash in outer space, where anything can happen. However, in a bnced space, our discoveries are few.”


    “So, all supernatural incidents can be exined as unsolved mysteries. You cannot deny that within this bnced space, there are still maic fields that we have not discovered,” Wen Shan replied seriously.


    Nn Chunbo did not refute. In terms of electromaism in Physics, he could notpare to Wen Shan.


    When Nn Chunbo remained silent, Wen Shan tilted her head and counted her fingers. “One who loves money... It describes Le Tian perfectly, but Le Tian giving birth to a baby who looks just like me is more supernatural than a ck hole.”


    Nn Chunbo was speechless.


    He felt like being able to meet Wen Shan in this lifetime was already quite supernatural.


    “Then what do we do now?” Wen Shan muttered. There were no other exnations except for these that would make people call her crazy.


    Luckily, Nn Chunbo understood all her theories.


    “Now we need to try and figure out who this person who loves money is. What is her rtionship with me, and why does that brat Ding Yuejia look just like me?”


    “The simplest option is that the woman who loves money is rted to you,” Nn Chunbo lowered his head and said.


    Wen Shan blinked, considering the possibility.


    1Nn Chunbo held Wen Shan up. “If you are sure that you are a daughter of the Wen family, then there is only one other possibility: Ding Yuejia’s mother has blood rtions to you. If that is the case, then a resemnce is not impossible.”


    1“Of course I’m sure!” Wen Shan eximed then pouted. “The way you asked so suddenly threw me off.”


    Nn Chunbo gestured at her phone. Wen Shan quietly took her phone and looked for her father’s number.


    “If my mum found out about this, she would immediately kick me out of the house,” Wen Shan said hesitantly. Was she supposed to just ask, ‘Mum, am I your biological daughter?’


    She reckoned her mum would kick her out.


    But if they did not get this straightened out, they would be at a dead end.