"Are you saying that our ancestor from the Mo family was with that dead girl?" Mo Caiyun couldn't recall anything about the token, so she gave up thinking about it and asked about another matter instead.
"Yes, but it seems that our ancestors were not with that woman. They never spoke, perhaps they went for the anomaly at the inn!" Mo Jiuqi recalled and responded.
"I see, Jiuqi, are you sure that the girl isn't Mo Jiuli?" Mo Caiyun asked, somewhat uncertain.
"Mother, how come you don't believe what I said! Of course, I am sure, because I examined her..." Mo Jiuqi suddenly realized something, then immediately closed her mouth and looked at Mo Caiyun with some guilt.
"Well... what have you checked with her?" Mo Caiyun, realizing something was amiss from her daughter's expression, asked.
"Mother, it's nothing! All in all, she is absolutely not that trash!" Mo Jiuqi promptly responded.
