After hearing Ling Feng's words, Lin Xue paused, "Is this appropriate? Won't it alert the enemy?"
"It shouldn't, right? They can notice someone's missing after just two or three days without contact?" Ling Feng asked.
"That's hard to say. It depends on how tightly organized the other side is," Lin Xue furrowed her brows.
Ling Feng pondered for a moment, "Let's try and see. If not, we follow what's recorded in the documents and pick a minor character, the least noticeable kind."
"That plan might just work!"
Lin Xue's eyes lit up, and she immediately began searching.
A few minutes later, she pointed at one of the entries and asked, "What do you think about this one?"
"A tea seller?"
Ling Feng looked at the detailed information which recorded that this girl named Feng Ling was from Mianluo Country, frequently walking through the county's streets selling tea leaves, sometimes staying in small inns in the county town.
