"Grandpa, what are you doing here? Didn't you... go abroad?"

"What's the point of being abroad? I'll be back in a few days. Come on, some old guy gave me a bottle of good wine, let's go have a few drinks!"

The old man spoke with a booming voice and seemed to be in excellent spirits. He tugged at Mu Nanxun's arm, but the latter hesitated and remained rooted to the spot.

“I can’t go. I haven’t found Yi Yi yet. I can feel that she’s here, waiting for me to save her.”

Mu Nanxun turned and left.

This place is really strange; he has to leave first.

He hadn't taken more than a few steps when the old man stood in front of him, saying, "No, you can't leave!"

"Can't we leave?"

Mu Nanxun stared at him suspiciously.

"Of course I can't leave! It's not easy to see you, you have to stay with me. Come on, let's go for a drink!"

This time, Mu Nanxun did not object. He nodded gently and said, "Okay," then followed behind the old man and walked forward.

They walked for a while, but still couldn't get out of the basement; it was as if they were going around in circles.

"Grandpa, did you have a good time in Country A? Before you left, you kept saying you had headaches often. Has it gotten better now?"

Mu Nanxun asked the old man several questions in succession. The old man walked ahead and replied without turning his head, "I'm so happy. I've never been so happy. You don't know, Country A has beautiful women, beautiful scenery, and fine wine. I'm so happy I don't want to leave! It's just that my head... my head still hurts a little, but it's much better now. It's nothing serious and it won't stop me from traveling around."

Upon hearing this, Mu Nanxun's expression changed, and a subtle undercurrent flashed in his eyes.

"Since you're getting better, you still need to continue taking the medicine. I'll have Ouyang prepare some more medicine for you according to the previous prescription. You can carry it with you at all times and take it when you have a relapse."

"Alright, alright, whatever you say."

The old man's steps quickened, as if he were walking on air.

"puff……"

Suddenly, the old man in front coughed up a mouthful of blood, turned around, and glared at Mu Nanxun with a ferocious expression. "You...you..."

“You are not my grandfather.”

Mu Nanxun coldly withdrew the dagger and wiped the blood off it with the old man's clothes.

The old man pointed at him with a trembling hand, his face full of confusion, "You, how did you know..."

"How do I know you're not my grandfather?" Mu Nanxun sheathed his dagger, his expression cold. "I suspected you were an imposter from the beginning, just like that fake Yi Yi from earlier. But you're a better imposter than her. Along the way, I almost believed you really were my grandfather. However, there are a few things you don't know. First, my grandfather didn't go to Country A, but Country F; second, my grandfather didn't have a headache; third, my grandfather didn't ask Ouyang for any headache medicine..."

"..."

“You answered three questions wrong in a row. How can I believe you’re genuine?”

"puff……"

The old man spat out another mouthful of blood, staining the ground red.

Then, just as he expected, the old man disappeared, just like the fake Yi Yi before him.

It's the same trick again, and the same ending.

Mu Nanxun gradually realized that the fake Yi Yi he had encountered before, including the fake old man just now, were probably just illusions.