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Tanzhi placed her right palm on Deyton's head with a sudden enchantment, "By Impending All Laws of 'Qorèm Schio Wrawri', I declare this child to die if he ain't the blood born between my lord and my sister!"

"Gasp!!", all members inside the room jolted at her attempt. Ranshook ran forward, "Tanzhi, what do you think you're doing?!!", and pushed her aside to have her fall back. Her kids helped her stand whereas Ranshook bent a knee, checking Deyton's face and examining him all over, "Nothing's happened to you, right boy?!"

"Sniffle!!", Ranshook then turned around, looking at his weeping wife. He walked to her, "Tanzhi, look, I didn't hide anything from you. Back then, I thought the infant met a cruel death but who knew he'd return to me in the form of an adopted grandson?!"

Tanzhi rubbed her tears, "Huh, nothing happened to the child. He really is the blood of my sister!!"