"My grandfather in the mountains must be so worried. I have to go back," Yun Jiuge said and climbed out of the coffin.
"Is Brother Yun Jiu's grandfather known as the Old Hunter?" Yun Shili looked at Yun Jiuge with an odd expression.
"How do you know my grandfather's name?" Yun Jiuge raised an eyebrow. She had assumed that the identity she'd taken on had been randomly cooked up by Zi Shang. She did not think that such a person actually existed.
"Your grandfather passed away a few days ago. The people in your village pooled some money and hired us to send him back to his hometown to be buried." The Heifeng Village had accepted this job about ten days ago.
