"Uh..." Tang Ye was a bit stunned. The figure behind the curtain looked quite unfamiliar, but the strange thing was that he felt a sense of familiarity, like Lu Xiaojie, yet completely different.
Unable to make out anything, Tang Ye simply called out to the silhouette on the curtain, "Lu Xiaojie?"
The person behind the curtain seemed to be weaving something. Hearing Tang Ye's voice, she stopped, stood up from her chair.
"A visitor has arrived."
Tang Ye sat waiting until he heard the voice of the person, and he was stunned. This was completely not Lu Xiaojie's voice; the voice was very old, clearly the voice of a woman in her sixties or seventies!
Then, the curtain was pulled open by the person, and the true appearance was revealed — indeed, an old woman. Her weathered face smiled kindly, though not particularly benevolent, she was somewhat close, appearing not to be a bad person.
