Chu Qing's lips were trembling.
The women who surrounded her stared at her eagerly.
After a long while, Chu Qing uttered with much difficulty, "It's a note from Sir!"
She squatted on the ground and cried loudly.
"That's great news! Sir is still alive."
"Sir must have been the one who destroyed the old man from the Qianyuan Sacred Ground," A'mu said, jumping up and down excitedly.
"You don't say," Bai Lian rolled her eyes.
"Since Sir is still alive, let's..." One of them said embarrassedly with paper money in their hand.
"Let's burn it anyway! Sir seems to have a lot of grievances!" Gongsun Yang said, staring at the tombstone.
"If we burn it, Sir will only have more grievances."
"Yes. We shouldn't burn things like paper money and paper houses here."
The group of them relaxed significantly.
They were very relived that Sir was still alive.
"I'll go tell Tingting about this," said Gongsun Qiuyue.
