"Mom, no one knows what kind of woman Qian Qian is in my heart better than I do! She never even asked for wealth or status, she only wanted to stay by my side and protect me!" Beitang Yao let out a silent sigh and said in a low voice, "How could such a kind-hearted girl possibly be the murderer who killed Madam Rong? Besides, Madam Rong died from excessive blood loss! Do you know why I'm so sure it wasn't Qian Qian who did it?"
The First Madam took a deep breath and listened as Beitang Yao continued.
"Not long before the incident happened, Qian Qian was still in the room with me. We were wrapped up in each other—how could she have split herself in two and gone to the stone chamber to kill Madam Rong?" Beitang Yao said bleakly. "If it really was Qian Qian who killed her, Madam Rong couldn't have died from massive blood loss in just a little over ten minutes…"
