Under the night light, the beautiful woman dressed in red clothes had a mature and attractive charm all over her body. She looked about thirty years old, but her true age was unknown.
She leant against a tree nearby and looked at the panic-stricken Duan Yingying, who at this point in time, was frozen in shock and trembling. This was when her lips curled up and she asked: "Dead?"
Duan Yingying felt all the strength in her body had been drained and the fear in her heart made her feel weak. She sat down on the ground panting.
She, she killed someone? She actually killed someone?
When the beauty in red saw that she had slumped to the ground, she didn't ask her again, but instead, walked over to the carriage slowly and drew the curtain then glanced inside. After she had confirmed the coachman was dead, she said: "This is what the world is like, you will be fine once you get used to it."
