Xinyan heard this and felt a pang in her heart. She sensed that Granny Zhang was not just an ordinary village woman; it seemed she was someone with a story.
Otherwise, how could she have responded to her words so quickly?
Xinyan's senses were now very keen. She felt that someone over there was looking in their direction, and it wasn't just one person's gaze. Afraid those people would remember them, she leaned closer to Granny Zhang and whispered, "Don't look over there, they're looking at us."
Granny Zhang heard Xinyan's words and quickly withdrew her gaze, leaning her eyes closed against Xinyan's shoulder.
The people saw Granny Zhang's movement and thought she was in poor health, so they paid no further attention.
Xinyan vaguely heard one of them say, "What do we do next? When does that batch of goods leave port?"
