"Sect affairs!"
When Han Qingying was young, she had a strange encounter and was taken away by a master for over a decade before returning to the Han Family. Even now, nearing her forties, she would spend half the year at her sect and only half the year in Capital City.
That was also why the Han Family could become one of the great clans in Capital City—it was because they had the mysterious and powerful Han Qingying at the helm.
As for her cultivation level, almost no one knew. Those who had crossed hands with her had all disappeared.
And as for the name of her sect and its strength, Han Qingying had always been secretive, to the point where even the members of the Han Family were unaware.
"Oh, Aunt, then you go and attend to your things!"
Seeing her aunt speak like this, Han Bing didn't ask any more questions. Her aunt's mysterious sect had never been mentioned over the years, and it was unlikely that she would dig deeper at this time.
"Mm, I'll come over tonight!"