Of course, Xuexue was unaware of this secret, but she vaguely felt that the Old Madam was overly wary of her.
The next day, early in the morning.
At the entrance of Prince Pu's Mansion.
Auntie Tang's coffin had been placed in a simple shed outside the entrance overnight. Over a dozen servants were bustling around guarding it, which showed how much Princess Consort Pu valued her daughter's coffin.
Outside Prince Pu's Mansion was the street, crowded with people coming and going, including vendors, traders who had traveled from afar, and chivalrous warriors of the Itinerant World—just about every kind of person from all over.
The large red coffin placed at the entrance of Prince Pu's Mansion, along with so many servants guarding it, was indeed too conspicuous.
Passersby couldn't resist taking a curious glance and whispering a few words before slowly turning away.
