Qin Fangmei was really dead.
At that moment, Shen Ningning's heart was calm.
The grievances of the past could finally be laid to rest.
Ren Yu said, "Besides you, she must have offended someone else. My older brother went to the execution grounds to watch. Someone must have secretly bribed the executioner to make the blade very dull."
"They said he had to strike her several times before she died. Her screams were horrifying."
Hearing this, Shen Ningning's little face turned pale.
"That's so scary?"
Ren Yu found it a bit terrifying too. She took a sip of sweet water and said sheepishly, "Did I scare you? My brother's description was so vivid, it was even more frightening!"
"Oh, right, Ningning, it's already September. The National Academy exams start in another month. Are you ready?"
The mere mention of it made Shen Ningning's head ache.
Lately, whenever the mad scholar had a spare moment, he would grab her to study.
