After several consecutive days at the market, it finally came to a halt. Cheng Su lay exhausted on the bed, unwilling to move, staring blankly at the ceiling light, lost in thought.
She suddenly missed Qi Taiguo a bit, wondering what he was doing?
However, since it was just a training exercise, there shouldn't be any danger. Thinking of this, she felt relieved.
The tip of her nose suddenly caught a whiff of burning incense and paper. Cheng Su got out of bed and looked out the window. Someone was crouching at the street corner, setting out a bowl of food with chopsticks, placing an apple on the ground with incense, and burning paper.
This was a roadside offering, common during Tomb Sweeping Day and the Ghost Festival when many people would make such offerings to wandering spirits.
Wandering spirits.
