Zheng Qiu walked around her courtyard with the oil lamp in her hand. She heaved a sigh of relief after making sure that no one was around. She did not even notice the cold sweat on her forehead.
"Brother Liu, brother Liu, can you hear me?" Zheng Qiu came to the wall and shouted.
After a while, the light next door turned on.
"Xiao Qiu, what's wrong?" Soon, the sound of the door opening came from next door. Brother Liu, who was called, also came to the wall of his house.
"Brother Liu, please look around. I think I saw a thief just now. He's already walked around my yard with an oil lamp. I wonder if the thief is next door." Zheng Qiu said.
"Alright!" Brother Liu responded. He first looked around his courtyard and said, " "Damn it, these thieves are really bold to come here to steal things!"
The "thief" second white and Gu en, who were hiding in the dark, held their breaths.