She glanced at the wardrobe, thought for a moment, took out some tape, and used it to secure the folder, sticking it under the wardrobe.
This way, it should be foolproof!
Qi Yue smiled. This thing belongs to Xiaonuan, she has to keep it safe.
******
Du Fengjun took a taxi back home.
As soon as she entered, she sensed something was off.
The servants in the corner noticed her return, their expressions subtly changed.
"Madam... You... You're back?"
"Where's Xia Zhennan?" Du Fengjun asked, puzzled.
"Master... Master is upstairs..." the servant said nervously.
Du Fengjun slightly furrowed her brow.
Rising, she headed upstairs.
Just reaching the top of the stairs, she faintly heard a low moaning.
Du Fengjun trembled all over.
She lightened her steps, let her hands fall, tightly clenched into fists, her whole body slightly shaking.
Step by step, she walked towards the bedroom.
"Master... Don't do this... What if madam comes back and sees..."
