Three days later, Hong Fang received a response from Killing Hall.
"Ye Huangyu, stricken with a severe illness, has been living in seclusion at Ye Residence. Her daughter, born mentally impaired, did not survive long after birth."
These pieces of information were all obtained through Ye Huangyu's old servant, Nanny Liu.
Killing Hall, being the foremost underground organization in Daxia, operates with extreme efficiency. Hong Fang breathed a sigh of relief.
Whether it's Ye Huangyu or that foolish girl, they are Hong Fang's great worries, especially that idiotic infant. She was a stain on the accomplished and versatile life of Hong Fang.
If possible, Hong Fang would have preferred she never existed.
"Master, are you still concerned about that wretch Ye Huangyu and her vile spawn?" While Hong Fang was lost in thought, a pair of gentle hands reached out and snatched the letter in his hand. Zhuge Rou's eyes flashed with jealousy upon seeing Ye Huangyu's name.
