Ling Xize didn't stay overnight.
When he left after mooching a meal, Ling Xize left behind a piece of news—
The Feng Family didn't hold a funeral.
It had been over a week, and since the Feng Family hadn't held a funeral, it was certain that Feng Ziheng was still alive.
But the information was tightly sealed; apart from the military and the Feng Family, it was feared no one else could inquire about the situation.
Once this outcome was more or less confirmed, Chu Liangxia stopped thinking about it. After all, even if he were dead, she wouldn't even get the infamous title of a widow, let alone other things. His disappearance was simply a pity in itself.
Returning to the study to finish the video, she checked the time and it was only nine in the evening.
Stretching lazily, Chu Liangxia took a bath and went back to her bedroom. Then she pulled out her fortune-telling tools from the nightstand.
