However, they were also unclear about how the stone had been inserted.
But, it was at least a temporary conclusion to the matter.
The two groped around for a while, ensuring there were no other anomalies, before finally retreating outward.
By the time they came out, an hour had passed, and it was two o'clock in the middle of the night.
Old Uncle Qiu and the others had long been asleep.
The Yamen had a heavy workload these past two days, especially for new people who constantly needed to adapt to various work posts and still attend to their training.
Their days, starting early and ending late, were tough, but despite the hardship, compared to their previous state of constant turmoil and homelessness, their current life was an unimaginable blessing they wouldn't have dared to dream of.
Thus, they all worked especially hard and put forth a lot of effort.
As for Ah Dao, he was on the roof, gazing at the moon.