Qin Yao had a dreamless night and slept soundly.
If the main hall hadn't been chirping away early in the morning, she might have slept in happily a bit longer.
Jinbao and Jinhua arrived very early; when they came, the gate to Qin Yao's house was still locked, and they knocked heavily on it.
The siblings were completely unaware of last night's commotion at the ancestral hall as they were confined at home and went to sleep early.
It wasn't until they got up this morning that they found out such a big event happened last night. Hearing people say the head wolf was killed by Third Aunt and Da Lang excited Jinbao so much that he didn't even have breakfast and came straight away to his Third Aunt's house in his thick cotton jacket.
Jinhua was not to be outdone and followed closely behind.
At this moment, Jinbao, Jinhua, Second Lang, Sanlang, and Si Niang were gathered around Da Lang, their little mouths asking questions non-stop.
Jinhua: "Da Lang, did you really kill the head wolf?"
