Beneath the artificial hill, a stream flows gently.

Under the eaves, several octagonal lamps swayed in the night wind, flickering on and off, and their shadows on the ground swayed along with them.

Jiang Shuyue strode towards the main house on the east side as if she were in an empty house.

Upon entering the east courtyard, Jiang Shuyue treaded lightly and noticed that a light was still on in a room next to the main house.

She walked over quietly and saw a maid on night duty asleep on the table.

Jiang Shuyue looked around and saw a large brass lock hanging on a door on the other side of the main house.

She walked over, and with a thought, a hairpin appeared in her palm.

After turning the lock cylinder, the lock clicked open a moment later.

"who?"

Jiang Shuyue flashed into the space.

The maid on night duty came out of the room when she heard the noise.

The maid rubbed her eyes and looked into the courtyard. Seeing that the courtyard was empty, she yawned, turned around, and went back into the house to continue sleeping.

A moment later, Jiang Shuyue reappeared at the door.

She gently removed the brass lock, hung it on the door, and pushed the door open to go inside.

With a soft creak, Jiang Shuyue closed the door again.

He took out a tinderbox from the space, blew on it to light the candle.

The scene inside the house was completely visible.

The room was filled with miscellaneous items and utensils, and a brown wooden box with a lock on it was placed on the floor.

Jiang Shuyue used her hairpin to unlock the wooden box, which contained about a thousand taels of silver.

Jiang Shuyue revealed a sneer. So shabby, yet so arrogant.

Jiang Shuyue waved her hand, leaving not a trace behind.

Just as she was about to leave, she heard the sound of the door being locked from outside.