Ning Bao was startled.
"Sister... What are you saying!?"
Rose sighed.
"A guilty conscience needs no accuser."
"This soldier hadn't even opened his mouth to say my husband is gone, yet you reacted immediately."
"It's... It's...! When soldiers return to the general's house, it's rarely good news! You just arrived here; you don't know much..."
Rose picked up the soldier's severed head.
"Bluebell! Clean up!" Rose coldly shouted.
"Yes!" Bluebell replied from another room.
She took things out to clean the pool of blood from the soldier who had just been killed.
There was not even the slightest ripple on her face from the recent corpse.
Something was not right here.
Ning Bao shivered at the current situation.
"I don't know much?"
"The General Returning Home."
Ning Bao, upon hearing those words, was instantly terrified.
