“Yeah, it’s like my gold finger. I rely on it to live in order to live a happy live. If I didn’t have it, I’d be cussing out the heaven right about now!”
With a bright smile, Cheng Xiao Xiao blinked playfully. She looked at the dimension as some sort of a compensation for her transmigration. Her life would probably be very pitiful without it and she’d have to live under the fear of losing her life any given minute. So naturally she’d be cussing out the heaven.
“A gold finger? What is that?” That was the first time Old Mrs. Cheng heard of the term.
“Hehe, Grandma. The cheat is what allows me to turn rock into gold. See how the dimension can take care of all sorts of problems for us? That’s why it’s a gold finger.”
“Oh, you child. How do you think of such a thing? Having the dimension is fate; it’s what was mean to be. It doesn’t have much to do with anything else!”
Old Mrs. Cheng doesn’t necessarily see eye to eye with Cheng Xiao Xiao.
“Grandma, can I ask you a question?” Looking at her incredibly beautiful grandmother, Cheng Xiao Xiao couldn't help but asked.
“Oh? What is it that you want to know?”
“Grandma, what is your current level of cultivation?” asked Cheng Xiao Xiao curiously.
Ever since her grandmother had regained her consciousness, Cheng Xiao Xiao was never able to see what her grandmother’s cultivation level was. Nevertheless, she was able to sense an unusual aura from her which made her believed that her grandmother was not entirely without any cultivation.
“Me? I’d say none for the time being,” said Old Mrs. Cheng as she sighed. Looking at her granddaughter’s clear and intelligent eyes, she smiled a bitter smile.
“……”
Cheng Xiao Xiao didn’t say anything else but just kept her grandmother company quietly. She was curious though. Whatever had happened to her grandmother and where did she come from?
Standing there for quite a while, Old Mrs. Cheng finally said softly, “Xiao Xiao, there are things I don’t want to share just yet. When the time is right, you will know. I know you have a lot of questions. Just give it some time, okay?”
“No, Grandma. I should not have asked. I hope you didn’t mind.”
“Silly girl. It’s not a problem at all.” Old Mrs. Cheng gave her another smile. “It’s getting late. Let’s head back. I saw a mystical crane returned earlier, maybe there was something going on.”
“It’s like this every day. Mostly small issues; never any big issues.”
“Oh, child. If it’s something that we can help out, let’s go help out. Otherwise, life will be too boring.”
The grandmother and grandchild pair chatted and walked back from the waterfall. All the others were already used to looking at the two old and young beauties and, one by one, they’ve greeted the two of them.
“How could that be? How was that possible? Who was it that would do such a thing to our family??”