Wang Ru didn't seem to intend to get out of the carriage; she held the curtain aside and scrutinized Zhou Shuren's elderly parents, noting the drastic change. Her heart grew more convinced that her suspicion was correct, "Grandma Zhou, do you know who the Monkey King is?"
This was the result of her speculation over the past two months; she felt that she didn't have the ability to make old Zhou become a "Scholar" by herself, so someone else must have traveled through time like she had.
Zhulan was able to keep a straight face, her modern compulsory course on managing facial expressions so as not to reveal one's thoughts coming to good use, "Third daughter, what are you talking about? Grandma doesn't understand? And you've just returned from Pingzhou? You're not young anymore, going to Pingzhou all by yourself. Haven't you and second daughter learned your lesson? You might not care about your own reputation, but you shouldn't drag down your two older sisters like this!"