Madam Nan's brows furrowed even tighter. This was her first visit to "Eternal Chang'an," and although she had heard of its beauty and grandeur, the reality was more shocking than the rumors. It was indeed vast, beautiful, and mysterious, like something out of a foreign castle illusion.
But this bedroom was more ruined than an abandoned factory.
Tao Miao followed behind Madam Nan, and upon seeing the blood on the ground, she looked on in astonishment and clutching at Madam Nan's sleeve, whispered, "Grandma, maybe we shouldn't look anymore."
Madam Nan patted her hand in a comforting manner and turned to ask the servant, "Did Chenchen smash up this bedroom?"
"Yes, it was Young Master Nan..." the servant nodded in response.
Tao Miao defended Nan Sichen, "It wasn't all my brother's doing. When I got here, I saw Qin Yin about to smash a vase over my brother's head."
"In the whole of Jiang City, who would dare to do this to my brother? That woman really has the gall."