The house belonged to a lonely elderly person in the village. Since the elder passed away, the house has remained vacant for years, becoming quite dilapidated.
The window creaked when touched.
The man looked out the window and said, "Who's outside, come on in."
Yuan Chun's face stiffened.
It's truly awkward to be caught peeping.
But Yuan Chun was very curious about the man's identity, so she went inside and began interrogating, "Who are you? You're not from this village. What are you doing in Feng Family Village? What are you looking for here?"
The man chuckled, "Miss, you're spying on me, and yet you're so righteous about it?"
"You're the one stealing from our villagers, why shouldn't I take a look?" Yuan Chun glanced at the dilapidated house, "This house has been empty for five years. What are you rummaging for? You don't really think there are gold and jewels buried here, do you?"
