The cannon fodder heiress trembled with fear after being recognized as a member of her family.

Widow Gao's words did not prompt the waiter to inform her.

A couple of days ago, many people brought the Black girl here, but unfortunately they all left empty-handed.

Han Song's face grew colder day by day, and the waiter dared not disturb him easily.

"Go quickly, it really is the person Manager Han is looking for."

In her haste, Widow Gao yanked the veil off Han Cuiyin's head. "Miss Yang, I'm so sorry! I still need the reward money you earned to support my four immature children. Please don't blame me!"

Over the years, she has met all sorts of people.

Han Cuiyin looks scary, but her aura is very comfortable.

Widow Gao trusted her intuition; otherwise, she wouldn't have escaped unscathed when the bandits entered the city, and she wouldn't have been able to protect her children.

Once Han Cuiyin's true appearance was revealed, the waiter no longer had any doubts.

The people from a few days ago are nothing compared to the darkness of the person in front of me.

"Hurry! You know my husband died defending the city, and we, a widow and orphan, are counting on this reward money to survive!"

Xiao Er knew a little about Widow Gao's situation; her youngest daughter was sick, and she owed a lot of money. If she wanted to continue treatment, no one could pull her back from the brink of death without twenty taels of silver.

There were quite a few people who had followed Widow Gao outside. The waiter also felt some sympathy and respect for her, so he quickly led the two of them to the second-floor room.

The waiter gently knocked on the door. "Sir, the girl you're looking for has appeared."

The door opened from the inside, and Han Song exclaimed excitedly, "Come in!"

Knowing he had made the right decision this time, the waiter quickly withdrew, dismissing the people who were chasing after him.

Widow Gao was a single woman raising four children, and her husband had died defending the city. How could these people possibly compete with her for the reward money?

His sense of justice was overflowing, and he quickly cleared the area in front of the inn, so no one gathered there anymore.

This black girl is really valuable!

The people of Chang Le County did not know Han Cuiyin's true identity.

All they knew was that the steward of Lord Han's household in the capital sent people to the docks every day to keep an eye on things, all in order to find a dark-skinned girl.

A reward of ten taels of silver will be given for reliable information; if the person is found, the reward will be calculated separately.

Those with quick wits saw this as an opportunity to make a fortune, and some even came to claim it fraudulently. Han Song reported them to the authorities, which finally calmed things down.

Han Cuiyin was not moved when she learned about these things.

She had lost something in her previous life too, but it happened in the capital. She hadn't seen them care this much, or even try to sever ties with her.

This time, he was actually willing to spend real money just to find her.

She would never believe there was anything fishy going on.

Widow Gao was dressed in a light yellow short-sleeved shirt, patched upon patched, but her expression was very calm.

"Manager Han, I've brought the person. How much is the reward?"

Han Song naturally understood, and then took out a large silver note from his purse. "This is one hundred taels. Shenglong Bank can take it as needed, anonymously."

"Thank you!" Widow Gao couldn't hide her joy. "This young lady will take her leave now. Who is this young lady to you?"

Before leaving, she turned back and asked a question.

It was true that she brought the people with her; she thought they were relatives of the Han family, but the two of them didn't look like it.

Although life had worn down the young widow, she still had a kind heart and didn't want anything to happen to the girl, which is why she asked the question.

"It's my young lady. The family has been worried for a long time, and we've finally found her." Han Song readily admitted this, his previous indifference completely gone.

Widow Gao left with peace of mind.

"..."

Only the two of them remained in the room, silent for a long time.

Han Cuiyin kept calculating what she could gain from Han Song, whose attitude was completely different.

In the Han residence, Han Song represents Han Zhen's meaning.

In her past life, she suffered greatly. She even fought with the servants several times over her monthly allowance. It was only after Han Song intervened that she was able to get back the allowance she was entitled to.

Not long after that, she returned to her ancestral home and changed her surname to Han. Half a year later, she married the heir of the Duke of Dingguo to bring him good fortune.

At that time, rumors circulated that Luo Jingqian would not live past three months, and Han Yueshi refused to marry into the Luo family, so she was used as a substitute.

She was registered under Xu Mingxia's name and became the legitimate daughter.

She hasn't even entered the capital yet, so what is there about her that Han Zhen would covet?

It couldn't be that Han Zhen still harbored feelings for Yan Shunhua and had some paternal affection for her.

Such a scheming person only cares about personal gain.

“Miss Yang has suffered! The master said that after returning to the capital, he will open an ancestral hall and record your name in the family genealogy.”

Han Song, mindful of the strict separation between men and women, sent a guard to resolve Han Cuiyin's room issue.

"Does Madam Han agree?" Han Cuiyin asked, feigning an eagerness to return to the capital. "When shall we leave?"

Han Song remained silent.

He avoided the first question, saying, "We still have five or six days before we can leave! The ship will arrive today, and there will be a gathering starting tomorrow that will last for six days. Madam has something she wants, so we'll have to wait a bit."

Just then, the guards returned, and the room was ready.

Han Cuiyin left with her head down and her body swaying.

"Don't worry, Miss Yang. The master still cares about you. He hasn't been indifferent all these years; the money he sent back was intercepted by those people at the old mansion. He will give you an explanation later."

At this moment, Han Cuiyin looked rather solemn and went into the room without looking back.

What is this scumbag father up to now?

In her previous life, she returned to the capital and was only added to the family genealogy a year later; they didn't even hold a coming-of-age ceremony for her.

But she couldn't care less about that now; the gathering was about to begin, and she needed to cause some trouble for Princess Mingxia.

She happened to be hungry, so she refused the guard's suggestion to bring the food into the room and went directly to the first floor of the inn to order.

She was served by the same waiter as before.

"Miss, this is our signature dish, please enjoy!"

The waiter was very attentive, a complete change from before.

"Where does the woman surnamed Gao who brought me here live? Who else lives in her household?"

Han Cuiyin was deeply impressed by Widow Gao, so she slipped a piece of silver to the waiter and asked him for information.

The waiter looked conflicted, his right hand, which was holding the loose silver coins, opening and closing repeatedly.

"I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to send someone to express my gratitude again..."

Hearing this, the waiter finally spoke more freely, and whether it was true or not depended entirely on Han Cuiyin's intuition.

When I got back to my room, a doctor was already waiting for me.

"Miss is as strong as an ox and very healthy."

Han Song finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Han, are you relieved now? I'm just a little tired. Call me for breakfast tomorrow morning."

"Alright! Have them send some snacks in later, and I'll take you shopping tomorrow morning. Granny Wang has some things she needs to buy for Madam. If you see anything you like, just tell me. The master has allocated the funds."

Han Song subtly helped Han Zhen establish a good father image, but Han Cuiyin didn't buy it.

After everyone left, she took out a scarecrow, drew several lines on it with her sword finger, dripped a drop of blood, and there lay a person who looked exactly like her on the bed.

"Half a day is enough."

Han Cuiyin disguised herself and quietly climbed out of the window.

Behind the window was a quiet alley, unnoticed by anyone.

The streets of Changle County are laid out in a straight line, making them easy to identify.

Widow Gao's house is located right in Pingshui, in the middle of the city, and it's easy to find.

As soon as Han Cuiyin reached the corner, she heard a haughty voice, "Widow Gao, pay up!"