It turned out that all the rooms in the Vassal King of An'nan's Estate had been ransacked, and all the valuables had been hauled back into the royal treasury. Not even a single piece of clothing had been left behind for the master and servant duo at this time.
No wonder she had kept hearing people going in and out last night. They had been digging three feet under in each of the masters' courts to see if they had buried anything underground.
When Yi'an saw the ravaged room, she uncontrollably wept with her face in her hands.
They had truly gone too far. How was she going to spend the rest of her days?
She, a frail woman who was so used to living in luxury, had to go out and float like a piece of duckweed in the river. What was she going to do!
She couldn't bear living when she thought of the disturbing future.
