Chapter 693 A Story
- An old lady with salt-and-pepper hair shuffled over. Her clothes were plain, even a bit stained, and she carried the briny smell of fish.
- “Hey, kid, you’ve been sitting here all day. Something eating at you?” Her back was a little hunched, and when she smiled, her face folded into a map of wrinkles.
- Mu Ranzheng gave a faint smile at the kind old woman. “Yeah. I’ve got some stuff I can’t figure out.”