This safehouse has only one room and a living area, but it's not small.
The furniture and appliances are quite complete, though they look very old.
Wu opened the door in the dark and carefully groped around for a while, ensuring that the few secret mechanisms he had left had not been triggered, only then did he truly breathe a sigh of relief and finally put away the last bit of vigilance.
Afterward, he closed the circuit breaker and turned on the lights in the room.
Chen Yan noticed that a cord had been loosened behind the door, and the other end of the cord extended to the windowsill, tied to the base under the vase.
"If someone had entered this room and opened the door, the vase in front of the windowsill would have fallen and shattered."
Wu casually explained and then invited Angie into the room.
The little girl's expression was somewhat tense and somewhat confused, with a hint of suppressed dissatisfaction in her eyes.
