"Sis, don't be a fool. Besides the stuff inside that house, Qin Zhonghui and his wife must have earned a ton of money over the past year. Otherwise, how could they afford to go to North City? But since they're still your relatives, we won't take too much. If the antiques are worth enough, we won't even touch their cash."
Feng Lan was already on bad terms with her sister-in-law, Su Yun, and she didn't have much of a conscience to begin with. After a moment of thought, she said, "Forget everything else, I just want Su Yun's jewelry!"
"You got it. I'll get her jewelry for you, Sis!"
"So, do we make our move now?"
"Not yet. They just went to bed and aren't sound asleep. Let's wait another hour. Once they're out cold, we'll make our move."
The thought of getting her hands on Su Yun's jewelry made Feng Lan excited too. Even in the middle of the night, she wasn't the least bit tired.
