Several days later, during the night.
The back door of the Fang Residence.
A mass of dark clouds appeared out of nowhere, obscuring the moonlight.
In the dim light, the door slowly opened, and a figure slipped out.
The shadow glanced left and right, and after confirming that no one was paying attention, he immediately hunched over and began skirting the edge of the alley, then suddenly darted into a civilian's house.
"Hehe... He Laofu, you've finally arrived!"
An oil lamp was lit in the room, and a tall, masked man was staring at Housekeeper Fu, mocking coldly.
"I have already done everything you asked, where is my grandson?"
Housekeeper Fu's expression was rigid.
If not for his beloved grandson held hostage, he would never have betrayed his master.
"Hmph, did you find out where that person disappeared to during that time? And where he keeps his gold and silver?"
The masked man asked.
