93|Seclusion

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Ah Yan's death was something that Xiao Qin didn't recall committing. She only woke up on her senses while holding a butcher's knife on her hand mixed with the strong smell of blood and mud. She had buried the corpse in the garden where only a few people come and she didn't recall where the head was. With her trembling hands, she cleaned the kitchen where Ah Yan scolded her for splashing her favourite garments with water. No one knew where Ah Yan was after that night. Xiao Qin comforted herself that she didn't do it. The people in the manor mourned especially the landlord but the atmosphere in the manor loosened up now that no one was going to criticize their every move. Ah Yan was gone so Xiao Qin felt a little relieved. Everyone hated that woman but they only take all her harassments and

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