I woke up to find myself as the villain's older sister.

Chapter 273 Small Town

Yun Qingyi simply remembered it silently and didn't ask any questions.

On the way, I tentatively started a conversation, "Grandma, is your home in the same village as before?"

The old woman walked away happily, a smile spreading across her face: "Yes, I've lived in that village for over ten years."

"Then why are you looking for your son so late?"

Upon hearing this, the old woman did not answer immediately, but a slight bitterness appeared on her lips as she shook her head, "It's nothing, I just miss my son."

Upon hearing this, Yun Qingyi did not ask any further questions.

The road here is flat, so it's not as strenuous as the mountain roads. As we walked, the sky began to lighten, and it gradually became brighter.

Yun Qingyi watched the old woman, who was still radiant and energetic, walk all the way, and simply followed silently without saying a word.

The old woman just kept walking and didn't talk to her anymore.

After traversing this flat road and arriving at a small town, Yun Qingyi looked at the sky and slightly raised her hand to sense the change in the weather. She wondered if it was just her imagination, but the weather seemed to have turned cooler.

After a while, she gradually realized that the day had indeed gotten colder.

Feeling the cool breeze, Yun Qingyi looked at the thinly dressed old woman, who was rubbing her hands, unsure of where to go.

"What's wrong, Mother-in-law?" Yun Qingyi asked.

The old woman seemed a little flustered, her calloused and slightly bent hands instinctively clenching her tattered sleeves.

She said shyly, "I only know that my son is in Xiancheng, but I have spent most of my life in that mountain village, so I don't know much about the outside world."

"Is that so?" Yun Qingyi said gently, "It's alright. Even if we don't know, we can ask others."

She looked up at the fairly bustling town and smiled: "Look, there are so many people here, surely someone knows where Xiancheng is."

But the old woman wasn't happy at all; instead, she became even more uneasy. "That's true, but young lady..."

The old woman looked down at herself. "Won't they think I'm dirty, and chase me away without letting me finish what I have to say?" She smiled, trying to hide her humility.

His patched clothes were rather ill-fitting in this small town, especially after a night of travel, when he was covered in dust.

"No, it won't." Yun Qingyi shook her head, using her limited spiritual power to remove the dust from her body. "Are you more at ease now?"

Looking at her clean self again, the old woman was stunned for a moment, then tears welled up in her eyes, and her wrinkled face was filled with gratitude as she kept thanking her.

"No need to thank me." Yun Qingyi quickly stopped her. "Since I promised to go with you to find our son, I will definitely take good care of you. Just consider it a trial for me. If you can be safe and happy, it will be a help to me."

"No matter what, young lady, you are truly a kind-hearted immortal. Once I find my son, I will definitely have him build a temple for you and offer incense to you," the old woman said confidently.

Upon hearing this, it was Yun Qingyi's turn to be stunned. Was this considered a pie? She smiled helplessly, but still replied, "Okay."

After saying that, he carefully took the old woman's hand and said, "Let's go, Grandma. The weather is getting colder and colder. Let's go to the restaurant first to have something to eat and ask around for some information."

Inside the restaurant.

At first, the old woman was still a little uneasy, but after sitting down, she gradually relaxed, though she couldn't help but look around curiously.

"So this is the restaurant they were talking about... It's so beautiful. I heard there's a restaurant like this in Xiancheng where Erfu lives. That's great..."

After the old woman finished speaking, she smiled at Yun Qingyi and said, "Young lady, I haven't told you yet, have I? My son's name is Erfu. He's been very promising since he was little. Not only did he study, but he also went to work for a wealthy family. I heard he's quite a..."

The old woman buried her head in thought for a while, then smiled and said, "I think it's called a housekeeper. I'm not educated and don't know much, but our Erfu is indeed a lucky man."