The abandoned courtyard had moss growing on the stone steps, and the walls were covered in ivy. It was very quiet here, isolated from the clamor and chaos of the town.
Wu Yaizu's eyes were bloodshot, and tears glistened in his beard, filled with reluctance.
"Crying for what? Once you're outside and have a wife, you'll forget about Grandma." The old lady said with a smile.
She hung a jade plate carved with a deity around Xiao Wu's neck, warning him not to take it off on the way.
Then she looked at Qin Ming and reminded him, "That piece of cloth on you, I couldn't discern its origin, but it should be extraordinary. Carry it as you travel."
Qin Ming immediately understood that there might be some 'demonic trouble' ahead, and he needed to carry an 'evil-suppressing' item.
"Grandma, you need to help me collect debts later. Those old guys broke their promises, all claiming they didn't carry their stakes and would give them next time." Wu Yaizu complained.
