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The old woman spoke less, from Nanzhi's perspective, she could see her hands trembling slightly.

Nanzhi didn't say anything, she just sat quietly by her side, sipping warm tea from the bowl.

"It's getting dark, you guys, you should rest a bit longer in the village,"

After a long quiet, the tea soup had cooled down gradually, the old woman rubbed her eyes and spoke as if she were speaking to herself.

Nanzhi glanced at Shen Wenchen, but as he didn't react she didn't either.

"No grandma, we need to head back."

Nanzhi put down her empty bowl, gently declined, but dared not look her in the eyes.

She didn't know why, but she always felt that Grandma Liao knew everything.

Which made her uneasy facing her.

"Please, stay a bit longer. I'll be quick," Grandma Liao rambled, her actions hastening.

Nanzhi and the rest didn't stay in the village for very long, just about an hour.