The soldiers brought all the corpses back and handed them to Lo Pingsha to examine one by one to see if he could find any clues from their corpses. Ling Hai stayed behind to help him.
Yu Niaoniao and Xiao Juan could not help and could only go back for the time being.
When the old servants saw that they were back, they hurriedly prepared hot food for them.
Yu Niaoniao and Xiao Juan were a little distracted. No one spoke at the dining table.
Seeing this, the old servant standing at the side thought that the couple had quarreled, so he began to find something to talk about, wanting to help the two of them ease the atmosphere.
"The residence bought cinnamon today. This is the first batch of cinnamon this year. It's very tender. In the past, when Master and Madam were still around, they had to eat cinnamon scrambled eggs every spring."
Thinking of the past, Yu Niaoniao felt wistful.
She was even less in the mood to eat and asked casually.
