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The driver uncle is a chatterbox, looking for topics to chat with Ling Xing and Su Qingluo along the way.

It is better to say that he is outputting alone than chatting.

What topics can Ling Xing and Su Qingluo have to talk about with a middle-aged uncle at their age? There is a time difference of 20 years, separated by the torrent of the generation gap.

But the uncle is completely unaware of the torrent.

Along the way, Su Qingluo and Ling Xing said "um" and "oh" in a perfunctory manner, and the uncle could speak eloquently by himself.

He first asked Ling Xing and Su Qingluo's ages, then because they were a couple, and finally asked which school did they go to?

Ling Xing answered one by one, and the answer was very simple.

When they answered the age, the uncle said in surprise: "You are as old as my daughter."

When they answered the school they attended, the uncle was even more pleasantly surprised: "My daughter is also studying in F High."

This is really a bit of a coincidence, Ling Xing took advantage of the situation and asked: "Then what is your daughter's name? Maybe she is in the same class as me."

The uncle smiled heartily: "Don't say it, it's really possible, after all, the world is just that big."

Then the uncle spoke steadily about the size of the world and various coincidences in the world, and then he remembered to answer Ling Xing's question just now: "My daughter is a sophomore in high school this year, her name is Qiu Yilin, do you know the little girl? "

Ling Xing's eyes suddenly widened.

This chatty man in front of him is actually Qiu Yilin's biological father?

Sure enough, the world is so small.

Ling Xing quickly calmed down, and exchanged glances with Su Qingluo who was watching her, but finally did not tell the truth to the honest uncle in front of him.

There's no way, his daughter wants to harm her, so she can't tell everything, can she?

Besides, now that the uncle driver is driving them to their destination, if the system finds out, it may not be a good thing for Su Qingluo's grandmother.

Ling Xing said he didn't know each other, and the driver uncle didn't have any surprises: "Your school is so big and there are so many students, it's normal not to know each other."

The car was finally quiet for a while.

Not long after, the uncle driver sighed leisurely, and said again: "My daughter, since the beginning of school this year, I don't know what happened, she seems to be a different person..."

Ling Xing pursed his lips and remained silent, but sat upright unconsciously, listening to the uncle's words.

Turning a corner, the uncle driver continued: "She used to have a very good personality, and she always understood the difficulty of me and her mother. This year, I don't know if the pressure of study is too great. Sigh~ she doesn't communicate with us. It’s because she dislikes her mother being dirty all day long.”

"She didn't even think about it. Her mother worked in a flour mill for most of her life. How could she be clean?"

Ling Xing clenched her hand on the seat, she really wanted to tell the uncle driver that his daughter might not be his original daughter anymore.

His well-behaved and lovely daughter, her soul is squeezed out by other souls, her body is being occupied by others, and she doesn't know if she will return her body to the uncle's daughter...

But she couldn't speak, not a single word.

Not to mention whether the driver would believe it or not, she must not startle the snake at this time and let the system detect any abnormalities.

There are still higher-ups in the system, who knows what kind of means will be used to her?
Right now, she may have only one solution, which is to make Qiu Yilin unable to complete the mission anymore, and let the system judge Qiu Yilin's mission as a failure.

Only when the mission fails, no one will interfere with her life.

The car drove for nearly an hour before stopping in a remote town.

The town still retains ancient buildings, blue bricks and green tiles, which seem to be quite old in the past, but the scenery here is not bad, and it can be green even in the cold winter months.

Saying goodbye to the uncle driver who enthusiastically said that he would wait for them to go back, Su Qingluo took Ling Xing's hand and led her into the ancient town.

All the people passing by here are new faces, no one knows Su Qingluo, let alone Ling Xing.

For people who suddenly appeared in this ancient town, some people would stop and watch them for a few seconds, just a few seconds.

The road was paved with broken blue bricks, and it was a bit rough. Ling Xing tightened the hand held by Su Qingluo, and asked him: "I have lived in City F for so many years, and I have never known a place so close to my home. There is such an ancient town."

Su Qingluo tightened her fidgeting hands, and said slowly: "If grandma didn't live here, I might not know."

The sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.

The street lights on the side of the road suddenly turned on, casting two long shadows on the two of them.

After walking a short distance, Ling Xing saw an old lady standing at the door of a house. The old lady was looking in their direction, as if she was waiting for someone.

Ling Xing subconsciously let go of the hand he was holding with Su Qingluo. Su Qingluo glanced sideways at her and said nothing.

When they got closer, Su Qingluo called out to the old lady: "Grandma."

Grandma is a very kind old lady. She wears a padded coat she sewed by herself, her silver hair is combed meticulously, and she smiles before she can speak.

"Xiao Luo is here."

She looked away from Su Qingluo and turned to Ling Xing.

Ling Xing withdrew his thoughts, and hurriedly called out: "Grandma."

The smile on grandma's face deepened: "The little girl is so pretty."

After all, grandma held Su Qingluo with her left hand and Ling Xing with her right hand, and walked into the courtyard without favoring one or the other.

There is a wooden fence in the small courtyard, and some ducks and geese are rolled in the fence. When they sensed someone entering the courtyard, the ducks and geese quacked.

Grandma led Su Qingluo and Ling Xing into the house. Her house was an old-fashioned blue tile house. The room was not big, but it was clean and tidy.

As soon as he stepped into the house, Ling Xing smelled a scent of incense.

The stone hanging high in her heart suddenly fell to the ground, and she knew that she had come to the right place this time.

Grandma called them to sit down and poured them each a cup of hot tea.

Holding the hot tea in the palm of his hand, it warmed his cold fingers, and also warmed Ling Xing's cold heart stimulated by Qiu Yilin.

Grandma also sat down and chatted with them about some household chores. This old lady loves to laugh, so she has more wrinkles around her eyes, and she looks more kind than other old ladies of the same age.

When the topic became more and more hot, Ling Xing winked at Su Qingluo, Su Qingluo understood it instantly, he stood up and said to his grandmother that he hadn't been here for a long time, and he wanted to go out for a while.

Grandma would naturally not refuse, and asked him to take Ling Xing for a walk.

Of course Ling Xing would not go out with Su Qingluo, the only reason she distracted Su Qingluo was to talk to grandma alone.

Grandma also seemed to see the purpose of Ling Xing's coming here. She supported the table and slowly sat on the stool next to Ling Xing, reached out to hold Ling Xing's right hand, and slightly rolled up her sleeve.

The red cinnabar rope is exposed in front of my eyes.

Grandma stopped laughing, and her expression became serious: "Little girl, I already know about your situation."

She didn't laugh, but Ling Xing couldn't help laughing when he heard the words, and his eyes turned red silently just by smiling.

She held her grandma's wrinkled hand, and begged her every word: "Grandma, those people who robbed me of my things, on the one hand they said they looked down on me, but on the other hand they took my things and got away with it. There is really nothing they can do about her." ?"

Grandma was silent for a moment, and asked Ling Xing: "What do you want to do?"

Ling Xing's eyes were extremely firm: "The things that were stolen, of course, they should be doubled back!"