Qiao Xiaomai's mind was spinning rapidly. After a moment, she smiled and said, "Please have a seat, elder brothers. I feel a bit unwell, I will go rest in my room."
"Okay, okay, you go rest. I'll attend to our two younger brothers," Qiao Changshun quickly agreed.
"Please, Miss," the two guards said.
With a weak demeanor, Qiao Xiaomai entered the house. Once she closed the door to the hall, her legs went soft, and she almost fell.
She took a deep breath, steadied herself against the door, and headed back to her room.
After lowering the heavy curtains, she went to the corner of the room, took a heavy cleaver from her storage space, and pried up a piece of green brick from the floor.
Feeling the rubble soil under the green brick, she clenched her lips, swiftly wielded the cleaver, and prised up all the green bricks from where she was standing.
After storing the green bricks in her storage space, she began to rapidly dig at the rubble soil foundation with the cleaver.