The housekeeper had been closely observing Jiang Feng's every move, including the miraculous ones, but Jiang Feng's disguise was too perfect for the housekeeper to detect any flaws. In the housekeeper's eyes, Jiang Feng's suspicion was diminishing, and it seemed increasingly unlikely that he was responsible for the incident.

"Did you hear any noises last night?" the housekeeper squinted and asked.

"Let me think... any noises... oh, yes, there were some sounds, like running or maybe fanning, but I didn't pay much attention. I thought it was just the wind outside, so I didn't get up to check. I fell asleep shortly after and only woke up when you arrived," Jiang Feng replied thoughtfully, furrowing his brow as he tried to recall.

The more the housekeeper listened, the more absurd it seemed, and the more unusual the flying monkey's death appeared.