Feng Wu had been living in Northern Border City for five years.
During these five years, she never gave up on herself like the people in the imperial capital assumed she would. On the contrary, the cheerful and lively Feng Wu connected with the local people and got along very well with them. She was well-known to the locals.
After removing her disguise and walking out of that alley, she was greeted by everyone she met on her way.
"Miss Feng Wu, here, here." An old female vegetable vendor in her sixties beckoned at Feng Wu.
"Grandma Zhang, how can I help you?" Feng Wu went up to the old lady with a grin. "The weather's been getting cold lately. Is your arthritis acting up again? If so, come to my house and I'll write you a prescription for it."
