Such a scene!
Even if Daughter Country's patrol guards saw it, they probably would not suspect the familiar people around them.
After all, everyone was uniformly poor. Under such circumstances, there was simply no need to do such things.
After finishing everything, Xianglin's Wife returned home.
The tangled emotions after killing someone surged into her heart, followed by all manner of creeping exhaustion.
That night, she fell into a deep sleep.
Qin Jiuge likewise fell asleep, his heart full of anticipation for Daughter Country tomorrow and the days to come.
Early the next morning, daylight shone bright.
Qin Jiuge rubbed his sleepy eyes. The moment he woke, he sent a thread of divine sense onto Xianglin's Wife and saw that she had already dressed herself up again and gone out into the streets to begin the second day's operation.
It had to be said, this woman was quite proactive.
Qin Jiuge nodded to himself, and his assessment of Xianglin's Wife rose by quite a bit once more.
Though she was somewhat advanced in years, in the eyes of cultivators, she was no different from most mortals.
Under these circumstances, the value of nurturing Xianglin's Wife seemed to be rising little by little. Perhaps one day, letting her become a true immortal cultivator would not be impossible.
"Xianglin's Wife, you look quite well today."
"Xianglin's Wife, not bad. Looks like you've finally emerged from what happened before."
"I say, if nothing else works, just bring some things to Fetus-Dropping Spring. There will always be something to gain, more or less. What if Wuliang Daoist happens to be in a good mood? Wouldn't every one of us benefit then?"
"Yes, yes, everything you say is right. Then may your blessings be granted."
Xianglin's Wife was also in high spirits at this moment,