The girl was young, but she was obviously well-respected. The villagers who walked past her would greet her.

Brent noticed that they didn't treat her like a child. They were very respectful when they talked to her. They would stand up straight and pay respects to her.

The girl would nod lightly, but she always remained silent.

The group followed her to a bamboo forest. She signaled for them to stop moving. Then, she entered the bamboo forest alone.

There was a stream next to the bamboo forest and a stone bridge that looked very exquisite.

They saw a gigantic tree a short distance away. It looked like it had been there for over a century. There were some red ribbons hanging on the tree with tiny bells attached to them. They would chime when the winds blew.

There weren't any fancy decorations, but it was very cozy.

Krystal whispered, "Is the young lady mute?"

Joel glared at her. "Shut up before you find yourself in trouble."

Brent pointed at a glimpse of red that was a s