章 149: Chapter 79: Marshal Capturing the Culprit_3

The woman picked up the iron spade unhurriedly, shoveling dirt into the hole one scoop at a time.

In the distance, there seemed to be the sound of some vessel falling over, which quickly returned to silence.

Someone beside her asked in a low voice, "Miss, was there a sound just now?"

The woman looked up, gazing into the depths of the pitch-dark courtyard.

No light shone through the windows and doors of the small house in front of the stone steps, with only the bleak sound of the wind whistling through.

She returned her gaze and said, "It was nothing."

…

The autumn in Shengjing was always magnificent.