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The old woman wore a crimson Tang suit. Although she was in her eighties, her spirit was still bright and her bearing was elegant. Her silver hair radiated an aura of authority.,Gu Qingqing was no exception, and she was also attracted by the kingly aura emanating from the man. A pair of clear spring-like eyes fell on his sharp and cold face.,Gu Qingqing raised an eyebrow, meeting his gaze with a smile: "Regret is not in my dictionary!"。