The old granny quite liked Gu Tong's lack of constraint; her easygoing manner made her seem more natural.
"Little girl, which family at the village head are you looking for?"
There were only a few households at the village head, all familiar to the old granny. She poured Gu Tong another cup of water, thinking that once she finished drinking, she would take her to find her family. A young girl lost in the mountains was quite pitiable.
"I'm looking for the Zhao Family."
Gu Tong responded calmly, the same answer as in her previous life.
Only this time, she secretly observed the old granny's expression.
"Zhao Family?? Madam Zhao?? What are you looking for her for??" The old granny was slightly taken aback.
According to her memory, this was the first time Gu Tong heard Zhao's nickname, unchanged from before.
