Qin Yunie didn't actually think she was particularly kind-hearted. Perhaps because she had died once, she was more inclined to believe in karma.

If you can help, do so within your means. It's said that accumulating good deeds will ensure a better rebirth in the next life.

Moreover, in this case, if she didn't know so many ghost messengers, she might not have chosen to help.

All of this is based on the premise that she has the ability.

At least she couldn't bring herself to get involved in helping someone.

She helps simply because she has the ability to do so.

She can help send letters, make phone calls, and even ask ghost messengers to take care of things—all within her capabilities.

Or perhaps, she is also helping her past self.

She didn't have a good life in the first few years after leaving the Qin family in her previous life. She had some hopes during those years, but they never came true.

Qin Yune shook her head and said, "Sister Meng, thank you."

Meng Po raised her eyebrows. "It seems you didn't take what I said to heart."

Qin Yune looked over in confusion, "What did you say?"

Meng Po put her arm around Qin Yune's shoulder and said, "I told you that from now on you're my own sister, and your business is my business. Besides, I had a lot of fun today."

Qin Yunie was somewhat surprised. She originally thought that Meng Po was just saying it casually, but she didn't expect that Meng Po would actually treat her as her own sister.

However, judging from Meng Po's expression and tone, she really had a great time today.

Qin Yune called out in a low voice, "Sister Meng."

Meng Po noticed that Qin Yune's neck didn't have the white figure, so she asked curiously, "Little White, you didn't bring it today? Did you go back as soon as you finished your work?"

Qin Yune answered Meng Po's questions obediently, replying, "It's inconvenient to carry it around, so I left it at home. I hope when I go back, it won't be a mess. After I get the letter, I want to go see my grandma first; I've been so busy these past few days. The King of Hell said that Grandma will be reincarnated soon, so I want to spend more time with her. Then I'll go cook for someone else; I need to finish the private catering jobs I took on."

Meng Po nodded slightly, a hint of surprise flashing in her eyes. "I haven't met your grandmother yet. I'll go with you in a bit. But, you also accept private catering services? How much per meal?"

Qin Yunie raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a bright smile, and said without hesitation, "Okay, 5000 per meal."

Upon hearing this, Meng Po frowned. "So low?"

Seeing this, Qin Yunie couldn't help but laugh out loud, and explained helplessly, "Sister Meng, you overestimate me. This price is quite high. Don't you think about how much my boxed lunches cost? The boxed lunches I sell in a day only make a little more than a private meal."

Meng Po was still not entirely satisfied and said, "Your cooking skills are a bit lacking. However, the taste of your dishes seems familiar, but I can't quite remember when I ate them before. Maybe it's just my imagination because I haven't had anything this delicious in a long time."

She pondered for a long time but couldn't come up with any ideas, so she simply let it go.

Qin Yunie couldn't help but chuckle, secretly wondering what could have made Meng Po give such a high evaluation of her cooking skills, to the point that she thought charging only 5,000 ghost coins for a meal of several dishes was far too low.

Keep in mind that 5,000 pieces of ghost money is equivalent to a full 40,000 RMB!

She can earn 40,000 yuan just by cooking one meal. How is that a low price?

Soon, the old man rushed back with a newly written letter in his hand. He handed it to Qin Yune with both hands, somewhat embarrassed, saying, "Boss Qin, I've finished writing the letter."

Then, he carefully took out a small stack of ghost money from his pocket, his voice becoming increasingly restrained, "Boss Qin, I... I only have this much money on me. Could you help me find a suitable one to make up the difference?"

Qin Yunie looked at the stack of ghost money the old man handed her, roughly estimating it to be around four or five thousand yuan. She shook her head and said, "No need to pay, I'll cover this for you personally."

However, the old man firmly shook his head, "You've already done me a huge favor by helping me with my youngest son's marriage certificate. How could I let you pay for it out of your own pocket? What kind of person would I be if I did that?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunie paused for a few seconds, but still accepted the stack of ghost money.

Upon seeing this, the old man finally smiled, his weathered face revealing a smile. He told Qin Yune the address, then repeatedly thanked Qin Yune and Meng Po before leaving.

Qin Yune put the letter away and took Meng Po to her grandmother's place.

Qin Yune opened the door and found that her grandmother was not inside. She quickly greeted Meng Po, saying, "Sister Meng, come in and sit down." Then she took the boxed lunch she had left for her grandmother and placed it on the table.

Meng Po looked around the room and said, "Grandma, you've decorated it quite warmly."

After taking a look, Qin Yunie said, "We have to thank Brother Xie and the others for their help. He asked the ghost messengers to find this house for him. Otherwise, Grandma would still be living with a dozen or twenty ghosts."

Suddenly she noticed that there seemed to be a ghost in the room, and that there was a blanket on the other bed.

Qin Yunie frowned immediately. She had only been away for a few days, and she hadn't even known that a ghost had appeared in the house!

Just then, Grandma Wu walked in, chatting and laughing with a female ghost.

Qin Yune looked up and called out, "Grandma, where did you go just now?"

Then he glanced at the female ghost next to his grandmother. She looked familiar; she seemed to be his grandmother's former roommate.

But why does she have more black energy around her?

Grandma Wu said with a smile, "Yu Nie, you're here. Xiao Li and I went out for a walk."

Qin Yune stepped forward and helped her up, introducing her as, "Grandma, this is my friend, Sister Meng. Sister Meng, this is my grandma."

The female ghost was somewhat shocked to see Meng Po. How could Qin Yune even know Meng Po?

Then a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes, barely noticeable to others.

Sensing something amiss, Meng Po glanced at her before walking over to Grandma Wu and saying softly, "Grandma, I am Meng Po. This is a small gift for you; I hope you like it."

After saying that, he placed the gift in Grandma Wu's hands.

Grandma Wu repeated in astonishment, "Meng Po? Are you really Meng Po?"

Meng Po smiled and replied, "Yes."

Grandma Wu's hands trembled as she held the box; she was very flustered.

But she couldn't help but scrutinize Meng Po. Was this really Meng Po? Meng Po had actually come to her. How did Yu Nie introduce her just now? Friend?

Her granddaughter is amazing; she's even become friends with Meng Po (the goddess of forgetfulness in Chinese mythology).

And there's also the White Impermanence.

So what Xiao Li said was true! Her granddaughter is really amazing now; she's even become friends with the underworld's ghost messengers.