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When the two pickup trucks from Elder Qin's Family turned onto this small mountain road and saw the Jindai family's convoy, it was too late to back out.

It was on the eve of returning tonight, and no one expected to encounter such complication.

Qing Chen didn't understand why the teacher had to smear ash on his face.

At this moment, as the two convoys met, if the one in front was from the Jindai family, even if they didn't recognize the teacher who had been in seclusion for many years, Jindai Kongyin would definitely recognize him.

Smearing a bit of ash would be of no use.

Uncle Li Dong seemed to see through his thoughts and said in a low voice with a chuckle, "Don't worry, the one who can recognize you has already returned to the north."

Qing Chen breathed a sigh of relief.