Only after they finished eating did she start rambling on, "When you're alone in the future, don't be so strong-willed. Your health is more important. As long as you have enough money, that's fine."

Qin Yunie blinked slowly and replied softly, "I understand, Grandma."

Grandma continued, "Just ignore those people. Since they treat you badly, there's no need for you to fawn over them."

Qin Yune nodded and replied, "Yes, ignore them."

"If you meet someone you like, don't overthink it. Be brave and pursue your happiness. Our Xiaoyu Nie is beautiful and capable of making money. She's good enough for anyone. Don't let family reasons prevent you from taking that crucial step."

Qin Yunie's voice was a little choked up, but she still managed to reply, "Okay."

"If someone treats you well, you should treat them well too. Relationships are mutual. If you feel you're getting along well, then get married soon," Grandma said earnestly, her eyes kind and warm.

In the end, Grandma couldn't help but sigh, her eyes revealing deep concern, "Now you have your own home... I can finally rest easy."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunie's eyes reddened slightly, and tears welled up in them, but she still blinked hard, trying her best to control her emotions and not want her grandmother to worry.

She replied with a slightly nasal tone, "Okay."

Noticing its owner's change in mood, Xiao Bai obediently came over and placed its little head in Qin Yune's palm, seemingly wanting her to pet it to comfort her and improve her mood.

Just then, a knock sounded at the door, and a deep voice from the ghost messenger came from the doorway, "Wu Xiyue, it's time for you to be reincarnated."

Grandma responded, "Coming right away."

Then he slowly stood up, his movements somewhat slow.

Qin Yune hurriedly stood up, held her grandmother's hand tightly, and said firmly, "I'll take you there."

Grandma stopped and turned around, her eyes filled with reluctance and heartache. She said softly, "Don't see me off, so I won't feel bad later."

Qin Yune looked at her grandmother stubbornly, tears glistening in her eyes, and insisted, "Let me see you off on your final journey. The King of Hell promised to let me take you to the Bridge of Helplessness."

She sighed, seemingly helpless, but ultimately nodded and agreed to let Qin Yune take her.

When the door opened, two familiar figures stood outside: Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu.

Normally, they are not responsible for this kind of pick-up and drop-off task; this time, it was specifically assigned by the King of Hell.

Rather than sending them to be reincarnated, it would be more accurate to say that they were protecting Qin Yunie.

The journey was silent, and the atmosphere was particularly oppressive.

Once you reach the Bridge of Helplessness, that's no longer a place Qin Yune can go.

Standing at the bridgehead, gazing at the long queue, countless ghosts were waiting in line to cross the Bridge of Helplessness.

She turned to Qin Yune and said softly, "Alright, that's enough. I've said what I needed to say. It's a blessing from my past life that I have a granddaughter like you. After today, just forget about us. Don't dwell on it. Look forward, and you'll have a longer road ahead."

Qin Yunie nodded silently, her throat choked with emotion, preventing her from making a sound.

Grandma went to queue up.

Qin Yunie stood there watching as her grandmother drank the Meng Po soup that Meng Po gave her, and then she could no longer see her.

Suddenly, Meng Po appeared beside her without warning and said, "Would you like a bowl of Meng Po soup? I have a special formula that can make you forget only a part of your memories."

Qin Yune shook her head slightly, "No need."

Meng Po gazed at her for a moment before speaking, "Would you like me to show you around to calm your nerves? We can also go to the Ghost Market to buy things."

She instinctively wanted to refuse; at that moment, she just wanted to be alone.

Meng Po seemed to see through her thoughts and said quickly and firmly, "I'm worried about leaving you alone. Isn't it said that the best way for a woman to vent is to shop? Today I'll pay the bill, you can buy whatever you want."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yune stared wide-eyed at Meng Po in astonishment. Had she heard correctly?

Seeing her standing there in a daze, Meng Po immediately put her arm around Qin Yune's waist and said, "What are you looking at me for? Come on, let's go shopping."

After saying that, she turned to Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu and said, "Go back and report. I'm taking the person with me."

Qin Yunie tried to struggle and move, but she wasn't given a chance to break free. Helplessly, she could only call out, "Sister Meng...aren't you supposed to be guarding the Bridge of Helplessness?"

Meng Po: "It's not like I need to be there for everything. I can still accompany you shopping."

Finally, having no other choice, Qin Yune said, "Then Sister Meng, would you come with me to the ghost market to buy some things? I happen to have something I want to buy, but I'll pay for it myself."

Meng Po frowned and said, "I said I'd pay today, so I'll pay. Don't..."

Qin Yune interrupted her, saying, "It's for the King of Hell."

Meng Po stopped herself from speaking, then said after a moment's hesitation, "I won't pay for this, but I'll pay for the rest."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunie suddenly couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Hearing her laugh, Meng Po immediately realized what was going on, "Oh, you did that on purpose, didn't you?"

But seeing that she finally smiled, she didn't argue with her. She rolled her eyes at her and then said nothing more.

They arrived at the ghost market without any problems.

Qin Yunie glanced around. Although she had been here once before, she still didn't know much about the place, so she asked directly, "Sister Meng, do you know which store sells those kinds of clothes?"

Meng Po asked, somewhat taken aback, "You're planning to buy clothes for King Yama?"

She nodded. "Yes, I'd like to buy a cape."

Qin Yunie didn't actually say it, but she felt that the King of Hell looked especially handsome every time he came down from mid-air.

Especially last night, although she didn't see the King of Hell appear out of thin air, the snow piled up on her cloak and the side profile she saw made her feel like she was dreaming.

Meng Po raised her eyebrows slightly, "You are the first person to want to buy clothes for the King of Hell. All of the King of Hell's suits are custom-made, including his capes, and none of them are the same. This is a consensus among almost everyone who knows him."

She said thoughtfully, "But if you bought it, he would probably like it."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yunie hesitated for a moment and said, "How about we forget about it and get something else instead?"

Meng Po said, "No need, I'll take you there."

Not long after, Meng Po led Qin Yune to a shop with no name.

There were only a handful of clothes hanging inside, both men's and women's, totaling less than ten pieces.