A woman with disheveled hair held a dagger against her neck, her face full of despair, retreating step by step...
Finally, under the relentless approach of the two fierce men with malicious grins, the woman fiercely plunged the dagger into her chest, then leapt into the lotus pond.
After she fell into the water, the two men stood on the pavilion, looked at her, and shook their heads with some regret, finally leaving unwillingly.
But the woman in the water, her body convulsing and struggling, blood gushing from where the dagger had been thrust into her chest, spreading on the water's surface, clusters of red...
And as she was dying, her eyes were desperately looking to the left.
Chen Yan followed her gaze and saw to her left, under a lotus leaf, a small, thin body in the water, with a little head hidden under the lotus leaf, eyes full of fear and hatred!
As the woman was dying, her eyes were still fixed on the little figure under the lotus leaf.
