Amelia was doubtful of the old lady who acted to help her. She had no idea why this was happening. After all, she had just arrived and did not know anyone. It would not be very intelligent of her to trust someone she did not know. Ying Yu sensed the vigilance and stepped forward to greet her.
She said, "Hello, fellow Daoist. I am Ying Yu. You can trust me, and I owe a favor to your husband."
Amelia raised her brow, and her fist clenched tightly. Ying Yu smiled helplessly and took a piece of parchment from her space ring. She showed the content to Amelia and asked, "Please look at this. Is this your husband?"
Amelia looked at the parchment, and she was stunned. Her eyes were filled with longing. Ying Yu felt slightly envious, but she could only sigh as she said, "You are indeed his wife."
Amelia nodded and asked, "How do you know him?"
She wanted to clear her doubts. However, the old lady said, "We can talk about all these later."
