She shook Liu Sisi, and saw Liu Sisi's body also shook a few times before continuing to sleep.
Her eyes moved slightly, focusing on an old man who was leisurely driving a bull-cart nearby.
The old man seemed utterly oblivious to everything behind him, still rocking along with the bull-cart, smacking on dry tobacco with a pop and a snap.
A thought crossed her mind, and her hand stealthily slid into her pocket...
"I say, big brother, the little brother next to you must be a girl, huh? Hehe, but no wonder, in these times, huh, traveling with a girl, one must be extra cautious."
The old man picked up the dry tobacco stem, knocked it hard against the edge of the bull-cart a few times, blew on it, and then drew back his hand, while the other hand fumbled around his body.
Granny Peng's hand slowly extended, and it now held a slender dagger.
