"Thank you, young lady, thank you. Can I tell you something?"
"No need."
Yin Meng went to various shops to ask around, then requested others to keep an eye out.
After finishing this set routine, Yin Meng inexplicably felt a sense of irritation.
Because she knew well, the strategies she could think of, they could also think of, and only do it better and more meticulously.
This town was not very large, and there weren't many outsiders. Surely if anyone asked, the people on the street or the shop owners would have a profound impression, but there was none when she previously interacted with them.
"Meng Meng, what's wrong?"
"I'm fine."
"Shall we continue searching then?"
"No, let's go back."
The two returned to the Zheng family house, the door was closed.
Zheng Jiayi went up to push the door, and the door opened.
Then, Aunt's voice came from behind the door: "You're back."
And then, she herself came out, wearing the same clothes as last night.
"Aunt, you're back?"
