The young aunt's attire was rather peculiar. She wore a bleached white daoist robe, a wooden hairpin adorned her bun, and she held a talisman in her left hand while a sword rested in her right. Behind her, she carried an unfamiliar seven-star sword.,He Qing took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "You're saying this child is the one you bought from someone three years ago","Officer, you've asked all your questions now. Could you please let me go My little one at home hasn't eaten yet."。