Pei Yunmeng turned her head slightly, and Lu Tong had already lowered his head, her expression hidden in the shadow of the candles, indistinct and unclear.
He looked at Lu Tong with a half-smile, "Shall we go in and take a look?"
Lu Tong did not speak.
The two entered the room together.
The room was a complete mess. Cabinets and trunks had been turned upside down, and the paper and pens that had been neatly placed on the desk were carelessly thrown onto the floor, trampled everywhere. Du Changqing stood to one side, eyes bulging with anger, stamping and shouting in frustration, while Yin Zheng and Ah Cheng stood at the door, holding a vase and picking up clothes, respectively.
The previously spacious bedroom was now crowded with many people, instantly becoming cramped. Several Pawn Shop Soldiers were stooping down, forcefully dragging out an object from under the bed.
Lu Tong's eyelashes trembled slightly.
