She had sent people to inquire about it.
It was indeed true that Shen Zhiyu was the son of Shen Wenchen, but it was unclear where that woman had come from.
Because Shen Zhiyu's mother, Lin Nanzhi, had died on the road during a famine two years prior.
There was no Lin Nanzhi among those who entered the city that year.
Even in the household registration in Yan City, there was no such person.
Could it be that this woman was a substitute found by Shen Wenchen?
Thinking about the tactics played by the rich merchants in Yan City, Su Tao's face was filled with disgust.
A substitute, is nothing more than a selfish person pretending to be deeply in love.
If they really loved each other to their bones, how could they let a person who merely bears a resemblance take her place?
Thinking that Shen Wenchen might also be like this, Su Tao felt a few more sympathies for that woman who looked a lot like Lin Nanzhi.
If a woman lived like that, it would indeed be sorrowful.