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... he was nearly sixty years old, and the granddaughter of the old lady could get married. Is the statement of orphans and widows an exaggeration?

  The Queen Mother flashed this thought in her heart, and she was still concerned: "Where did the old lady come from?"

The old lady stopped crying immediately, holding a cane and said, "I didn't want Wanqing to marry Wen Rugui back then, but who makes Wanqing like it, a mother will always be soft-hearted towards her children. …”

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