The sun had completely set, and the alley she was in was enveloped in darkness; the other party hadn't noticed her.
She watched as a sneaky figure crept to her doorstep, peering inside.
The person was thin and hunched as he walked, looking guilty like a thief.
Could it be a thief?
Su Xiaoxiao was speechless; there were so many wealthy people in the village, why did this thief like to target her family's wool?
How many times has it been?
She knew this era had many thieves, but she hadn't expected so many.
She was calculating in her mind how to catch the person off guard when she saw the thief sneak around to the west side of her home's yard wall.
Planning to climb over the wall?
This thief seemed a bit dim-witted.
Normally, shouldn't they come at midnight when the owner is asleep to steal?
What time is it even?
She watched patiently for a while but realized the thief had become silent after circling to the west side of the yard wall.
