"Dong, dong, dong..."
At this moment, Jiang Xi could clearly hear the sound of everyone swallowing their saliva. They seemed to be extremely terrified. The coffin lid was shaking faster and faster, and it was about to fall off.
"What should I do? What should I do? My Young Miss' coffin can't be pressed down anymore. Is my Young Miss' resentment so great? " The maidservant fell to the ground. If her legs had not turned to jelly, she would have run away. At first, she was still hoping that Jiang Xi would say that her young lady was not dead. However, she just wanted to rush over and press down the shaking coffin lid now. Sob, sob, it was so scary.
