Wufu coldly arrived at the main gate, hearing a noisy commotion; the closer she got, the more she smelled a stench, an unbearable foul odor.
"What's that smell!" Wufu covered her nose, her expression not looking good. Could it be what she thought?
A shrewd maid had already gone ahead to check and quickly returned with a pale face and stiffly reported, "Miss, someone has thrown dung water at the gate."
Wufu halted her steps, her face darkened as she shouted, "Come out!"
A few Hidden Guards jumped out from the shadows, scaring the young maid into a slight change of expression. Seeing those people kneeling in front of Wufu to plead guilty, she heaved a sigh of relief. Since when did the family have such people?
"Subordinate is guilty!" The few black-clad Hidden Guards knelt on the ground to plead guilty, somehow feeling a chill in their hearts.
