July 15th, on this day.
When Shen Qinglan just opened the front gate, a gust of cold wind blew through, and the sky, along with the alley, was scattered with yellow paper everywhere.
This scene inevitably reminded her of the ghost scenes from movies she watched in her previous life, making her shiver involuntarily.
Shao Yi stood at the door and warned, "Today is the Ghost Festival, Miss Shen, remember to return home early when you go out."
In Yunye Country, there's a folk superstition that suggests people should avoid going out during the Ghost Festival; otherwise, wandering ghost messengers might mistake them for dead spirits and take them away.
"Don't worry, Uncle Shao, I'm just stepping out for a bit, then I'll be back," Shen Qinglan said. "I've prepared some new dishes in the kitchen, I'll have Aunt Yang bring them over for you to try later."
Shao Yi laughed, "Of course, I'll definitely try whatever Miss Shen prepares!"
"Then I shall be off!"
