"One glance! Just take a look!"
Granny Tianling stopped in her tracks, turned around, and found that the person stuck in the wall remained motionless and dead. A smile appeared on her face.
Whoosh!
With a flash, she appeared in front of the man in the orange robe.
Granny Tianling bent down, intending to flip the person's head over and get a glimpse of his face. Suddenly, her gaze froze.
"Where does the dust come from? I have never landed on the ground before..."
There was some dirt and dust on the hem of her dress, and there were also a few weeds that were stuck tightly. She had to pat them a few times to get rid of them.
Granny Tianling wasn't someone who cared much about cleanliness, nor was she a perfectionist or someone with OCD tendencies.
But she still lowered her waist and reached out to pluck the weeds and dust them off.
"Hiss hiss!"
She sniffed twice.
