Along with the narrator's commentary.
The TV camera switched to the obese woman covered in filthy blood, lying in the snow.
"Isn't that Emma Campbell!" Tercy Mason exclaimed in shock, "She's gotten so fat!"
"It's her, and she died quite swiftly."
Alexander Stuart was even more certain than his own wife; after all, Emma Campbell had once left a "beautiful" impression in his heart.
Now, seeing Emma Campbell had died.
Everyone felt it was deserved.
A stifling feeling in their hearts was also released.
"It seems Mr. Lindsey didn't keep us waiting for long, he swiftly took care of Emma Campbell," Alexander Stuart was very sure this was Arthur Lindsey's doing.
The others nodded in agreement.
In the vast city of Cloudsea, other than Arthur Lindsey, who else had the power to claim your life in the dead of night, before the rooster's crow?
Yet an unnoticed mother and daughter exchanged a faint smile.
