"However, I always had an uneasy feeling in my heart, so on April 12th, I called some people to secretly help me move those silks out and hide them elsewhere first."
Chiang Xiao, upon hearing this, suddenly had a bad feeling.
He had called some people.
In other words, someone else knew about this matter.
If that person thought about it later with caution, they would surely suspect Ah Liu.
For no reason, could one predict the future?
She was nearly certain that the following day, it indeed rained heavily, lightning did strike the ancient tree, causing a fire that burned the house down.
As expected, this is what Ah Liu said.
Everything was exactly like what he dreamed.
The rest of the Jiang Family thought those silks were gone, but in reality, they still existed.
