Nanny Ann was stunned for a moment. After coming to her senses, she hurriedly knelt before An'an:
"Patriarch, last night when this old servant delivered dinner inside, the four Ann sisters were clearly fine. This... is all due to my negligence. Please, Patriarch, punish this old servant!"
With that said,
Bang bang bang, she knocked her head on the ground.
Although the four Ann sisters would be questioned, something happened under her watch, and no matter what is said, she was at fault first.
An'an ignored Nanny Ann, and with a few flashes, went into the side room. He quickly checked Xiahe lying on the ground with his right hand, finding that she still had breath. He breathed a slight sigh of relief, glanced around the scene, and did not find any suspicion of external foul play.
With a wave of his sleeve,
the three corpses hanging from the eaves were surrounded by spirit light and slowly floated to the ground.
