The maid came to Yao Qing's room with a cup of malted milk, and gently knocked on the door, "Miss!" Every night, Yao Qing had a habit of drinking a cup of malted milk before sleeping.
Seeing that there was no movement inside for a long time, the maid opened the door with confusion.
When she clearly saw the scene inside the room, she froze on the spot, "Clatter!" The cup of malted milk in her hand fell to the ground, shattering, and the milky white malted milk splashed everywhere, mingling with the bright red blood on the floor.
"The miss has committed suicide! Quick, someone come! Someone come!" The maid came to her senses, and started shouting in panic, stumbling towards the door.
Song Yuyan was getting ready to go to bed when she heard the screams outside, and frowned displeasedly. When she clearly heard what was being yelled, her complexion suddenly changed, and she rushed out without even bothering to put on her slippers. Why would Qingqing commit suicide?