——Not right.
An Jing's eyes flickered slightly; he had noticed that the old woman had clearly seen what he was wearing, and after hearing his question, she hesitated for a moment before changing her reply.
An interesting old lady, but it didn't matter; Embracing the Void was a place where dragons hid, and perhaps some people could indeed discern one's true origins at a glance?
Just as An Jing bought a bowl of salty milk tea, prepared to add some roasted rice to taste, he suddenly felt a malicious gaze again.
"The flavor is all right, but it lacks a bit of the taste from home."
An Jing drank the salty milk tea with roasted rice in one sip, then stood up and left without changing his expression.
Granny Huai stood in the shadow of the tea house, watching An Jing's retreating figure.
An Jing walked normally down the street.
But as he walked, his steps gradually slowed.
"That old lady is not ordinary; she might have a Fate Pattern, even a background."
