Chapter 560: The Death of the Rebel King (Additional 3000)

Aaron operates by the principle of love for his work.

Since he disguised himself as a lonely old man, he never did anything unnecessary.

Every day he was selling sugar-roasted chestnuts around the vicinity of the Liu Mansion, observing the situation.

Even so, he directly found a room nearby and rented it on a long-term basis, as if planning to live there permanently.

Anyway, he had infinite time and plenty of patience to wait here for a few years.

...

This night.

Aaron carried a basket, covered with a quilt to ensure roasted chestnuts that were taken out remained hot.

He hawked several rounds, but earned little money, and could only squat dismally in a corner of the street.

Despite this, he still refused to eat the sugar-roasted chestnuts that he had prepared.

At this moment, Aaron's ears perked up.

He heard the sound of fluttering clothes and turned his gaze towards the Liu Mansion.

Under the glow of the lanterns, he saw a few shadows seemingly leaping into the mansion.