After a pause, Wen Wan glanced at Nanny Qin, whose face was slightly pale, "Perhaps that maid back then was too shameless, leaving a deep impression on the other servants, making everyone overly cautious. That's why your late-night request for the master to help write a letter was misunderstood. It's nothing to worry about, as long as it's cleared up."
Nanny Qin's lips trembled a bit, "Was there really such a servant in the mansion?"
"There was." Wen Wan nodded, "Later, I couldn't take it anymore and directly sent her to prison. I heard she was punished by riding a wooden horse and died from being pierced to death."
"Pierced... pierced to death?" Nanny Qin felt chills down her limbs and her mind grew dizzy upon hearing this.
Riding the wooden horse was a punishment designed specifically for unchaste women, and its cruelty is evident.
Perhaps out of guilt, she began identifying herself with the story; the more Wen Wan spoke, the more she felt like she was that person.
