Zhang Dabao, as the village head, used to throw his weight around and had extorted plenty of benefits, which was why his house was one of the most luxurious in Wolong Village.
Beyond owning a very large courtyard, his house wasn't the typical bungalow that ordinary villagers lived in, but rather a three-story Western-style building.
At this moment, in that three-story Western-style building, only a room on the second floor was still lit. Wu Xiaoshan sensed for a bit and confirmed that indeed only Shen Xiuzhen was at home.
After looking around and making sure no one had spotted him, Wu Xiaoshan tiptoed and swiftly climbed into the yard.
He stealthily made his way to the room on the second floor where the light was on and immediately saw Shen Xiuzhen sitting alone on the bed in a beige silk slip dress, lost in thought.
"Auntie Xiuzhen, is your stomach still bothering you?" Wu Xiaoshan lightly coughed and said.
