Qin Liuxi rushed to Old Lady Qin's courtyard and was met with a wave of mournful wails, furrowing her brows deeply.
"Miss has arrived." Ju'er was guarding the door, she shouted loudly upon seeing her and pulled aside the thick wind-blocking curtain.
Qin Liuxi walked in, straight into the inner chamber, to see everyone gathered around Old Lady Qin's bedroom, crying.
"What are you all wailing for? Crowding in the room, do you find it not stuffy enough?" Qin Liuxi roared.
The crying paused.
Everyone turned to her, seeing her grim expression, they couldn't help but shrink back.
Mrs. Gu, with reddened eyes, approached and hoarsely said, "Xixi, quickly take a look at your grandmother."
Qin Liuxi noticed her eyes were bloodshot, and her gaze fell on her wrist, which was bruised as if she had pinched herself.
Given the crippling incident of the third uncle, she must have been aware, but with the critical situation at hand, she dared not collapse.
