C109 Xia Liang Jing

The second morning, the yamen runner discovered that the three heads on the table were all scared out of our wits. Leading Old Uncle Xu and I to the roof, we removed the tiles and saw that the group of people were panicking. Covering our mouths, we chuckled before looking up and shouting, "Who is it?"

I was very happy, so I waved my hand towards them