A family inclined to kindness and charity would grace the descendants. Thanks to one small act of kindness, by providence she comes across a grateful friend; Fortunate that her mother, has done an unperceived good deed…. Men should rescue the distressed and aid the poor… Who would have guessed that kindness in this world ultimately would be the road that one must choose, that proverbial fork in the road? Clouds of rain float on eastern winds as new vines start to blossom. Though drums of war roar too loudly and their brilliance has been lost, a green grass carpet greets the sun by the break of morning. Let us wait for the yellow leaves, a few gourds are harvested.
"Report."
The carriage stopped at a place only two streets away from the Suzhou government. The Tiger Guards kept an alert out for nearby movements. An Overwatch Council spy wearing common clothing stood closer. After his token was verified, he leaned close to the window in the carriage and spoke in a quiet voice.
In the carriage, Fan Xian was holding something and looking at it closely. He nodded and said, "Speak."
"The Ming Garden didn't offer any resistance. The people of the Fourth Bureau have already entered and are currently searching. For now, there haven't been any results."
Fan Xian was silent for a moment then said, "Use appropriate force, tell Deng Zi Yue not to be too aggressive."
The spy made a sound of acknowledgement. He turned and left the carriage, disappearing into the morning crowd in Suzhou.