Just when Jiang Lu thought the person outside was the Queen Mother of the West, a sound of rummaging through cabinets and drawers came from outside the cabinet.
Soon after, an irritated voice followed.
"Damn, where did I put it?"
Jiang Lu recognized the voice, it wasn't the Queen Mother of the West, but rather, it was the Mysterious Lady.
In the middle of the night, what was she doing here?
Driven by curiosity, Jiang Lu quietly peeked out from under the bed, eager to see what was happening.
He saw the Mysterious Lady searching high and low, eventually finding the very letter Jiang Lu had just read from the bookshelf.
Seeing this, Jiang Lu felt somewhat relieved. Fortunately, he hadn't been lazy and stuffed it back carelessly, but had put it back exactly as it was, otherwise, he might have been caught.
"Good, it's still here."
The Mysterious Lady let out a sigh of relief.
