It seemed that Police Officer Xiaomei had noticed Su Wanwan, so she looked up.,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.,Although still learning from my master’s way of comforting us as children, I patted He Qiong’s back in reassurance.。