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",Unknowingly, He Qiong returned to the office again.。