Sophia opened her mouth, but before she could speak, an elderly chuckle from behind made her jump.

At the courtyard entrance stood an elderly woman in a traditional top. She looked freshly bathed and well-groomed. Despite her weathered face, her hair wasn't completely gray, and her eyes were still bright.

Though Sophia hadn't gotten a good look at Mrs. Hamilton earlier, she was now certain this was her.

The old lady carried a red bag and what looked ...