Old Mrs. Wang covered her mouth.
She saw that at the instant the woman jumped down, her hand was clutching a small tree at the edge of the cliff, and then she saw the one called Little Butterfly walk over and step on that small tree.
No, to be precise, she stepped on the woman's hand.
"Go down, my lady." Little Butterfly said with a faint smile, "I'll take good care of your child and your husband for you."
"Ah..."
When the scene got to this point, Old Mrs. Wang could no longer control herself and cried out loudly.
"Here it is." Guo Chundan said with delight, "The old thing really hid it deep."
Just now he had come from this way and hadn't seen any sign of anyone at all, not even a ghost's shadow.
Guo Chundan knocked on the wall; he hadn't expected that Wang Xiaoqian had actually made a secret passage inside here, no wonder he hadn't found it.
Wuhahaha...
Guo Chundan laughed excitedly.
