They were driven back by their mother.

...

The room is very bright.

Very quiet, too.

...

The fifth lady sat next to her daughter in dismay.

Her hand held the girl's cold hand.

Tears fell down.

...

Whether it was the master's, the old lady's, or the other lady's voices seemed to be separated by a layer of gauze in the fifth lady's ears.

She heard it vaguely.

I don't want to hear it clearly either.

She only has her own daughter in her eyes.

Her only her own daughter was in her muddy head.

...

The fifth lady didn’t know when the master, the old lady and others arrived.

I don't know when they left.

...

A ray of sunshine that fell on her eyebrows woke her up.

She subconsciously narrowed her eyes and turned her head.

Then I found...

ah.

It's dawn.

...

The matters related to the Sixth Girl were arranged during the fifth lady's indifference.

...

The fifth lady nodded blankly.

...

"Sister, mourn."

Mrs. Sixth, who has a good relationship with Mrs. Five, holds Mrs. Five's arm.

"Miss Six has left."

"Let her get on the road."

...

Mrs. Fifth's lips trembled violently.

Even his body trembled violently.

Tears flowed from his eyes that were red and swollen.

...

"Stop crying."

The old lady spoke.

"Hurry up and let the child be buried."

"It's also easier for the child to be reborn as soon as possible."

"Tele to a good family..."

...

The fifth lady paused.

Then, she slowly reached out.

...

The sixth girl's pale face was covered with cloth.

...

The fifth lady turned around in a collapsed state and covered her face and cried bitterly.

...

The sixth lady was holding the fifth lady.

He reached out and patted Mrs. Wu's back to comfort Mrs. Wu.

...

The funeral of the Sixth Girl was arranged in an orderly manner.

...

The sixth girl was buried.

...

A few days later, some details of the day appeared in the insider.

It turned out that a servant who was about to get up at night saw the Six Girls in a daze.

"…Six Girls are running happily..."

"The villain thought he had read it wrong..."

After all, how could a noble lady run around in the yard without sleeping in the middle of the night?

Isn't this a brain disease?

Still happy?

He was very sleepy and drowsy at that time.

My mind is confused.

The figure suspected to be Miss Six disappeared soon.

He didn't care.

I just thought my hallucinations had disappeared.

After going to the cottage, he went back to the room to sleep.

Later, when I woke up the next day, I heard about the accident about Miss Six.

He was shocked.

But he didn't actually expect this at that time.

He had forgotten what he saw when he woke up at night...

It's when I work later...

Suddenly I remembered again.

...

This is a bit strange.

He couldn't help but tell others.

But he also reminded other servants not to tell others his words.

He was a little worried that it would cause trouble for himself.

This is a problem he realized after he finished speaking.

But it's too late.

He said everything.

I can only remind the few people he told to keep the secret.

At that time, those guys clearly promised him...

...

The peddler kneeling on the ground gritted his teeth silently.
To be continued...