Constable Hong followed Yang Chuxia's pointing finger to see two maidens huddled in a corner, shivering with their clothes disheveled.
"Do you recognize them?"
"Yes." Yang Chuxia nodded firmly.
"Alright, you may take them back first."
Once Constable Hong consented, Yang Chuxia approached the women, "You may come with me first."
The woman naturally recognized Yang Chuxia and nodded sorrowfully.
"Uncle Hong, we'll be leaving first then. Oh, there are still several people locked up in my house. Should I bring them to you or will you be sending someone to collect them?"
"You still have people in your house?" Constable Hong asked bewilderedly. The person who had come to find him only mentioned that his daughters had been kidnapped but had failed to mention anything else.