Yu Yaqing contemplated for a moment before nodding, "Alright, let's make another trip to the basement."
After the six women had finished lunch, they tidied up and headed together to the basement.
The mansion's basement had no lights.
Each of them took a candlestick for illumination. Once they reached the basement, they used the candlelight to light up the torches hanging on the walls.
The basement was cold, damp, and gloomy. On one side, there was a damp and icy stone wall, while the other side had iron-made prison cells.
It was unclear what had been imprisoned in the cells; it could have been humans or animals. Some dry straw was scattered all over inside the prison cells, but aside from that, there was nothing else.
