The butler saw An Ziqing, froze for a second, then immediately bowed to Ling Chuan and said, "Something's happened to Miss Li!"
Ling Chuan's first reaction was to glance at An Ziqing.
He stood up at once and strode out.
"You come too!" As he walked past An Ziqing, Ling Chuan tossed out a line.
An Ziqing's lips lifted slightly, and she followed unhurriedly.
Seeing how anxious Ling Chuan was, An Ziqing appeared very calm.
Ling Chuan and the others had already gone into the room.
An Ziqing had just walked up to Li Xian's door when she heard sobbing.
The sobs were loud, accompanied by constant cries: "It hurts… Brother Ling… it hurts… It must be that woman, she did it on purpose, she must have done something!"
That woman, of course, was her, the real deal.
An Ziqing walked in; there were several servants standing in the room.
Everyone looked at her, their eyes full of venom.
