Yang Qiaoqiao ignored him and got up, walking heavily towards the outside of the courtyard.

Looking at her, Huang Banxian felt as if she was about to lose her life.

He quickly called out again, "Hey, girl, don't do this, please don't do this, it's unnecessary..."

The more he talked, the more disheartened Yang Qiaoqiao looked.

Huang Banxian gritted his teeth, slapped his thigh, and quickly chased after Yang Qiaoqiao, saying, "Alright, girl, I'll tell you, I'll tell you, okay?"

"I didn't write that address for you, and I didn't put that envelope in there either. As for who wrote it and who put it there, I don't know."

I was quite drunk at the time when someone came and gave me the note and envelope.

It's strange, really. After I sobered up, I couldn't remember what that person looked like at all, but I remembered everything he said to me perfectly. I gave you the things exactly as he instructed.

Master Huang finished speaking in one breath.

Yang Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Thank you, Uncle Huang, I understand."

"I'm going back now, you don't need to see me off. If you run out of wine, just go to the factory and ask my brother for some." Yang Qiaoqiao said to Huang Banxian with a smile, her steps even lighter.

Huang Banxian could tell she was faking it all along. He scratched the back of his head and pointed, saying, "Hey...you little rascal..."

Before he could finish speaking, he waved his hand again, "Never mind, never mind. That person never actually said anything about keeping it a secret. I'm just telling you, it's no big deal..."

Huang Banxian muttered to himself as he returned to the courtyard.

On the other side, after saying goodbye to Huang Banxian, the smile on Yang Qiaoqiao's face disappeared.

Lin Xiaohui was also completely baffled. "Qiaoqiao, you said that the things that man gave to Master Huang could clearly help us. Why didn't he just give them to us openly? Why did he have to give them to Master Huang and go through all this trouble?"