"Cousin, look up the fugitive from justice from thirty years ago, it should be in that year when the biggest accident happened in the capital." Qu Mo Ying said mildly, then looked up and down at the nunnery master a few more times, and tasted it, "At that time, she should be around fourteen or five years old, or a young lady of a worldly family, or possibly a big maid beside that kind of master."

After saying that, she no longer looked at the nunnery master, turned around and picked up ...