Nangong Mingchuan lifted his gaze and glanced at his wife.
After hesitating for several seconds, he spoke with a heavy voice, "Today, when Dad and I went back, something happened at home."
"What happened?" she asked blankly.
"Axiu, she drowned this afternoon."
Upon hearing this, Tang Yuyan's face turned deathly pale.
The housemaid she liked the most was Axiu.
Dead? How could she suddenly drown?
"What happened? What exactly occurred?"
Seeing his wife's obviously agitated tone, Nangong Mingchuan soothed her, "Shh, don't wake Xixi."
Tang Yuyan turned her head, glanced at her son who was sleeping soundly, and had to calm her emotions before looking at her husband calmly, "What exactly happened?"
