"Everyone who enters their house ends up coming down with a vile disease. Why doesn't that Xie fellow just die himself?" Yan Weichi demanded sharply.
Gu Qiniang made a bitter face and said, "My Lady, please, stop joking. 'Contracting a vile disease'—that sounds like complete nonsense. As for how they actually died... this old servant wouldn't dare to guess."
"Then what evidence do you have that they are definitely dead? Could they have been sold on by the Xie family?" Qin Xiangru pressed.
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