"How did she die?" Jiang Li's voice had an unmistakable choke to it.
But because Hai Tang was so heartbroken at that moment, she didn't notice anything unusual. She simply said, exhausted, as if she had used up all her strength, "Not long after we escaped from Yanjing City, we suddenly discovered that the Official's Residence was posting notices everywhere, saying we stole the master's silver and that we were wanted. Du Juan was captured. I wanted to help, to plead with the official, to tell them Du Juan was innocent, but that night... by the time I found Du Juan, she had already been strangled to death and left at the Chaotic Burial Mound."
Jiang Li's heart ached unbearably.
