"Rescue me?"
Lin Siyin held the note, glancing at the two flamboyant characters written on it, her delicate eyebrows knitted together.
"Do you still have family in the city? Are they in danger? How can I find them?"
Zhao Qichen cast her a calm glance, telling her not to panic, then picked up the brush and quickly sketched a portrait for her.
"This Madam is responsible for distributing porridge to the city folk. Disguise yourself as a disaster victim and enter the city, give her the note, she will understand and lead you away!"
He had explained so clearly, she could not ask further questions.
She silently accepted the note and portrait, then took out the disguise tools she usually used when bored, disguised herself as an old woman, and headed down the mountain!
Why not use the identity of a young girl?
Lin Siyin expressed:
She was naturally beautiful, but with chaos outside and no martial prowess, she dared not go out alone, better to play it safe!
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