"Yes."
The Marquis Gu's voice was very soft, like a wisp of autumn wind.
But in Old Madam Gu's ears, it sounded heavy as if a cold bell had rung on a frosty night.
Though distant as if separated by mist and rocky hills, it entered accompanied by frost and pine waves breaking through the window.
Her entire body lost strength, leaning against the headboard, she took quite a while to regain her senses.
Seeing Marquis Gu's face still solemn, she forced herself to ask, "Go ahead, what else is there?"
Marquis Gu finally said, "I suspect Uncle..."
"Are you crazy? That's your uncle!"
Old Madam Gu's eyes widened, and she sat up straight.
Marquis Gu said solemnly, "The Mo Family is distant kin of the maternal family, their actions have become inseparable from espionage, Sixteen checked the plaque behind Wuzi Temple and found a thin secret compartment for message transmission.
Such acts are not rare; it's just that no one has considered this place."
