"Are you really Xiao Ye? What happened to your hair? Why has it become like this?!"
"Sister-in-law, please calm down."
Before An Yiqing arrived, Ye Chenghong briefly shared the recent events with the old woman, leaving her sighing in amazement.
"Who would have thought that the little girl I took in out of a moment of compassion turned out to be your beloved disciple? Truly, reality often surpasses fiction! Xiao Ye, is there any way to fix your hair? If that Xiao Yu girl finds out, you..."
Halfway through her words, the old woman was suddenly interrupted by the sound of approaching footsteps and quickly fell silent.
She gave Ye Chenghong a deep look, nodded slightly.
"Master, Ah Mi, how is the old woman doing?" An Yiqing, being supported by Gu Yelin, walked into the room and asked confusion evident in her tone.
