"You guess? If you guess right, I'll give you a gift as a celebration for your homecoming."
Homecoming... those two words deeply touched her heart.
Years of ascetic practice in the Buddhist Sect, though attached to the mortal world, her nature was indifferent to fame and fortune. However, at that moment, she felt a competitive urge to win that gift; she was inherently smart and guessed the identity of the young man based on his address.
"Are you... Fifth Uncle?" The rumored sickly Fifth Uncle.
The young man laughed, "Correct."
"Oh dear Fifth Master, how did you sneak out like this? It'll be troublesome if the first lady finds out." A plump woman ran over from afar, calling out.
The young man sighed helplessly, shoved an item into her hand, and smiled, "This is for you, welcome home."
