Meanwhile, Feng Jiu, disguised in plain clothes, entered the city with Mu Chen, Hao'er, and Song Mi'er. They blended in seamlessly, strolling through the streets without drawing any attention.
After all, clad in the most commonplace attire, their cultivation and aura concealed, and their appearances entirely transformed, they blended in as seamlessly as any random passerby. No one would give them a second glance.
"Mother, let's rest here tonight. We'll continue our journey tomorrow," Hao'er whispered softly, glancing around at the surroundings. His eyes flickered when he spotted the cotton candy. "If my little sister were here, she'd definitely want to try that cotton candy."
At that moment, the sister he spoke of, Yue'er, was buried in a feast of delicious dishes. Completely oblivious to the scene unfolding on the street below, she had no idea that the mother she longed for was right there, just downstairs.
