Han Yuan’s words had successfully aroused Gu Yunqing’s curiosity, and she asked quickly.
“What the hell is it?”
“Yes, it’s a human.”
“Huh?”
The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what this person meant.
Even Mo Li, who was still moving on the side, slowly stood up at this moment.
“Don’t worry, sit down, sit down first, I’ll explain it to you slowly.”
Han Yuan waved his hands to the three of them to sit down.
“Han Yuan, what is this person?”
“Well, this is the case.”
“When I went to investigate before, I found that there were many young women in Annan Gong’s house. Most of them were fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a veil and shuttled back and forth in various courtyards.”
“At first I thought this Annan Gong was a lustful person because those women all had beautiful faces and graceful figures, but later after I walked around the yard, I found something unusual.”
“What?”
“What?” “These women were very careful when walking. At first I thought it was the rule of Annan’s house, but later I found out that it was not. These women had pale faces, no trace of blood on their faces, and they would not talk or laugh when they walked on the road. They looked very strange. Yun Qing, think about it, in a huge house, a group of women walked inside, without a trace of talking, without a trace of laughter, and even without footsteps.”