"What's the news?"
"Qing Luan is dead!"
Su Luo's step faltered just slightly as she responded, "How did she die?"
"She was found at the bottom of a cliff outside the city. It seems like she slipped and fell. Some gold and silver treasures were found in a little parcel nearby!" Qing Yi exclaimed emotionally, "My lady, her cousin did this."
Xiaohei had investigated Qing Luan before.
She and her cousin had grown up together and their relationship was deeper than one could imagine.
"Even if he didn't want to accept her, and was afraid of trouble, he could have just cast her aside and let her fend for herself. Why resort to murder? Her cousin has gone too far. And to think that Qing Luan had risked infiltrating our ranks just to be with him," Qing Yi lamented about Qing Luan's fate.
The reason for such a delicate girl to have met such a tragic end was unthinkable.
However, despite her pity, Qing Yi did not intend to seek justice for Qing Luan.
