"Why would I?" Grand Secretary Fang looked at Feng Wu in bewilderment.
Feng Wu had planned to tell Grand Secretary Fang the truth, or she wouldn't have deliberately jumped out of the dry well.
She grinned at Grand Secretary Fang. "Haven't you been searching for the secret of this manor?"
Grand Secretary Fang's pupils contracted at Feng Wu's words.
"Do you know anything about that?" He found Feng Wu's question dubious.
Feng Wu nodded. "I do."
The look on Grand Secretary Fang's face changed instantly!
He couldn't believe it!
No one who had lived in this manor had been able to find the secret — how could a girl as young as Feng Wu…
"Follow me, please." Feng Wu took the old man by his hand and led him to the dry well.
The old man was confused.
"Now, jump." Feng Wu was going to take the old man down the well with her.
The old steward interjected, "Miss Feng Wu, please don't. My old master is —"
