"Yinyin, Yinyin..." The man was eagerly flattering, holding Lu Yinyin's hands and kissing them repeatedly.
The man was quite old, a native of Mist Capital, having lived here for decades. Years ago, when disaster struck the mountains, his entire family perished, leaving him alone.
If it weren't for this man giving her shelter these days, Lu Yinyin might have been captured by Tie Yi long ago.
Lu Yinyin frowned and glanced at the old man with disdain, yet she found it useful to keep him around.
Moreover...
The last person who sheltered her eventually caved under pressure and tried to snitch to Tie Yi. In rage, she killed him and fled to this old man's place.
