Qian Cangyi quickly locked the attic, then left the loft. As for the footprints there, he simply didn't have the time to clean up now. He could only pray that Fan Yuantang hadn't noticed someone had been in the attic.
After putting away the ladder, he went to the first floor and put the key back into the photo frame.
Then, he cleaned the soles of Fan Yuantang's shoes, put them back into the shoe cabinet, and only then did he open the door and walk out.
"I thought you didn't hear me." Ran Ya ran to the door.
"Did my grandfather notice?" Qian Cangyi asked.
"Probably not." Ran Ya shook her head.
"Let's leave first and talk when we're in a safe place." Qian Cangyi grabbed Ran Ya's hand, "Let's go!"
He quickly left Fan Yuantang's house with Ran Ya.
After the two of them were far enough away, they came to a quiet alley.
"Liang Ping, what on earth are you doing? Can you tell me now?" Ran Ya was very curious.
