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While Chaoge was still feeling bewildered, Feng Wu rose to her feet and headed for the door.

"Xiao Wu?" Chaoge was confused.

Feng Wu said, "Wait here. I'll be back when I'm done."

What did she mean by "when I'm done"? As curious as Chaoge was, she had always followed Feng Wu's instructions unconditionally. She nodded and said, "Alright, I'll wait for you here. But how are you going to get out? I'm sure that old man and Zuo Qingyu have someone watching us."

Feng Wu smiled. "I think it's about time."

"What time?" Chaoge scratched her head.

They were facing the same problem, but Feng Wu's words confused her once again, like they always did.

Knock, knock, knock.

There was a knock at the door.

Feng Wu opened it.

A young maid of 15 or 16 stood outside. There was a mean look on her face, and she stared at Feng Wu with eyes filled with animosity.

Thump!