Feng Wu's Birthday (5)

Tongque was shocked by how cunning Feng Wu was. Her sacred lady had definitely underestimated that woman.

After putting all the information in order, Tongque put a 10cm-thick folder on Zuo Qingluan's desk.

The Zuo family had efficiently restored the bedchamber one hour after it was destroyed.

However, Mrs. Zuo had forbidden anyone from spreading the news.

"Miss Qingluan —" Tongque put the file on the desk, but Zuo Qingluan still ignored her, so she reminded her mistress, "We should probably get to know our enemy better."

Zuo Qingluan frowned and looked like she was going to explode at any moment.

If she lost her temper, things would get very ugly…

Tongque bowed and left the room.

After she was gone, Zuo Qingluan's gaze moved to the file.

Was that everything Feng Wu had done in the imperial capital in the past year?