In response to Zhao Baizhou's doubts, Chun Mian tilted her head and spoke with a half-smile. "Their concubines either ran away or died, but these are just empty words from Madam Guo's mouth. Who actually saw it happen? Even if they died and were wrapped in straw mats, there should be some trace left behind, right?"
But there was no trace at all. Why? It was because these poor, abused concubines had all been thrown into the dry well in the Guo Family's backyard by Madam Guo.
Chun Mian even suspected that the Guo Family had more than just one place to hide the remains of these concubines. After all, ten to twenty concubines were brought into the household every year, only to vanish without a trace. A single dry well would not be enough to conceal all of them.
