Zhu Longwei's expression softened as he listened to Tan Xiuying's words. He could sense the sincerity and determination in her voice. "Yes, Miss Tan, I get it. Investigating your mother's death is indeed a noble pursuit. Why do you intend to investigate this matter now? Could you give more information about the circumstances surrounding her passing?"
Tan Xiuying hesitated for a moment, her gaze fixed on a distant point as she recalled painful memories. "According to my investigation, my mother died under unexplainable circumstances when I was a child. She was the first madam of the Marquis of Jiujiang, and one day, she suffered from a mysterious illness. But after her death, many dreadful things started happening in our home. I was just a child at the time, and I couldn't do anything to help her. Ever since that day, I've carried the burden of finding out the truth."
