Yin Le didn't have many belongings. She took out an old bundle cloth, packed a set of change clothes, and that was it.
Afraid that her face might scare people, she also brought a bamboo hat and intentionally let down a fringe to cover her injured left face with her hair.
Using a bamboo tube, she filled a pot with water. Once everything was ready, she locked the door and set out with Qin Yao.
Traveling by day was much easier than the night before, and it was downhill. In less than an hour, the two reached the mountain pass of Fake Ya Mountain.
Passing through the pass, their eyes suddenly opened up to the farmlands of Fake Ya Village. The rice seeds, sown not long ago, were sprouting and growing tall, lush and verdant, pleasing to the eye.
Yin Le took a deep breath of the fresh air and suddenly realized that today's sunlight was especially bright.
