Yang Wang nodded, then continued to ask, "You are the village chief, have you ever heard of this secret tunnel?"
"In response to your Highness, I have not heard of it. Over the years, I've also never heard any movements," Tong Tiehu replied.
Yang Wang turned to look at Qiao Xiaomai. Gazing at her tender, charming face, his furrowed brow relaxed, and his tone became softer. "Miss Qiao, your house is right above this basement. Over the years, have you heard any noises?"
Qiao Xiaomai shook her head. "In response to your Highness, I have not heard of it."
Upon hearing this, Qiao Changshun, somewhat nervous, rubbed his large hands together and took the initiative to speak. "Your Highness, I, I also haven't heard anything. Last year when my family was building a house, digging the foundation, we didn't discover anything."
At his words, Yang Wang looked at him, creasing his eyebrows again.