Who would have thought that when Guan Huiyu's boudoir was turned on and switched on, Pan Wan couldn't help but be shocked. A mourning hall was set up in the middle of the hall, with white kasaya hanging around the rooms. Guan Huiyu's portrait was hung in the middle of the hall. Pan Xian's face paled and he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He grabbed Guan Qing's clothes and asked loudly, "Tell me, what's... what's wrong with her?"
Guan Qing had never been insulted like this in her life when she saw Pan Kun grabbing her clothes like a madman. She couldn't help but raise her head and yell, "Humph! You can kill me if you want, but don't think I'll even say a word about the wisdom."
Pan Xian desperately wanted to know where Guan Huiyu was, so he quickly let go and kneeled
