百里卢良's mansion is easy to recognize; it's the tallest building in the village.
The outer walls are covered with new mud, and a flamboyant copper ring is embedded in the outer door. Inside the yard, piles of firewood stack up like mountains, and dried meat, sausages, and hanging vegetables are densely packed like curtains.
Compared to the overall impoverishment of Qianxi Village, the village chief's home is excessively wealthy, which makes Pei Mu agree even more with Tang Tianyu's words.
Without alarming the few wolf dogs kept in the village chief's yard, Pei Mu silently crept to the base of the wall, pressed his ear against it to eavesdrop.
These are two intertwined breathing sounds, one rugged and long, the other subtle and gentle.
