C107 Wailing and Mourning

"What?" In the front hall of the City Lord Mansion, Yun Qingge's eyes widened in shock as she gazed at Lin Xiuxin, who had hurried back with urgent news. Rising slowly from her chair, her eyes swiftly brimmed with tears.

"It can't be... the butcher... that little thief can't have such a short life..."

Her voice trembled with panic as Yun Qingge shook her head, biting her lip hard