"Sister Wan Qiu is dead? Oh my god, how is this possible?" She was just serving in the Chengming Hall last night, and in just a single day, she has met her demise; it's absolutely horrifying!
Xiu Dong's face stiffened, "Since she's gone, where's the body?"
Song Yuanbao gave Zhao Xi a glance, said nothing.
"It's already been sent to Anle Hall," Zhao Xi said.
Xiu Dong was anxious, "Your Highness, could you permit the two of us to see her one last time?"
"Wan Qiu didn't wish for you to see her," Song Yuanbao said. "Consider it as her final wish. After the cremation, you can send her to fill the well; perhaps her spirit in the heavens can find peace then."
Nian Chun and Xiu Dong exchanged a glance.
Not wanting anyone to see one's appearance after death suggests disgrace, dying a humiliating death.
Thinking of this, the two young girls both had tears in their eyes.
Zhao Xi looked at the two of them, "Who has Zhi Xia been in contact with lately?"
