Mandara Manor, Shen Yujie hurriedly headed upstairs to the bedroom with Lan Xi's assistance. Lan Xi whispered beside her, "Young Eldest Madam only returned at five in the morning, and her clothes were dirty, as if she had fallen. She came back without saying a word, just lay in bed, didn't eat or move, only shed tears. I asked her a few times, but she didn't say anything, only told us to leave! It's so worrying!"
The bedroom door wasn't closed, just slightly ajar, and pushing the door open, the inside was eerily quiet. In the broad daylight, all the curtains were drawn tightly, the room was dim, and nothing was visible.
Shen Yujie vaguely saw a silhouette on the bed, while instructing Lan Xi to open the curtains, she walked towards the bed.
