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"Good tea." The taste was slightly bitter, sweet and refreshing as it entered her throat. It was indeed a rare good tea, Gu Qingyi praised it generously.

"Making tea requires three portions of tea, three portions of water, one portion of personality and one portion of fate. "A hundred different kinds of water, a hundred different types of tea, tea is life, Miss once loved tea, but in the end, she still couldn't see through life." She looked at Gu Qingyi with a hint of praise in her eyes: "Miss's regret back then was that I didn't see you with my own eyes. This old servant will be able to see you in good health for the rest of my life."

"You're being too serious." As the woman who had once stood by that person's side, she had naturally heard a lot of pleasant words. However, some of them were truly fake, so no one knew. However, when she saw this old man, she was willing to believe that everything she said was from the bottom of her heart. No one was willing to spend over ten years of light and shadow to guard such a dilapidated courtyard. They only wanted to wait for someone who might come back and tell her a lie when they met her.

"My Mother …" What kind of person is my mother? "

Gu Qingyi had heard a lot about Princess Anping in her previous life, but it was nothing more than praise. At first, she was excited to hear it, but now, it could even be said that she was excited. However, after listening to so much, it felt somewhat unreal. In his previous life, even if he had doubts in his mind, no one would be able to answer them for him.

"Miss, Miss is a good person, a good person." The old woman seemed to have thought of something as she raised her head and squinted her eyes. She looked like she was recalling something, or thinking about it. The corners of her mouth curled up into a faint smile, but there was bitterness in her smile. Gu Qingyi watched quietly, feeling depressed in her heart. She wanted to say something, but she didn't know where to start.

In the dilapidated courtyard, a cold wind was blowing, stirring up the fallen leaves on the ground and leaving behind a depression.

After an unknown amount of time, the old lady spoke again, "The young mistress is really a good person, but this world is too difficult for good people."

It was hard for a good person to do it.

Yes, good people are hard to do.

Gu Qingyi suddenly understood why she was feeling so stifled in her heart. So this was what she had been waiting for.

"Then …"

"Young miss must remember that this world is unfair to women, so as a woman, you must stand on your own two feet."

Gu Qingyi wanted to ask more, but the old woman didn't seem to want to give her the chance to speak. Before she could finish, the old woman interrupted her. A pair of eyes stared straight at her, and those originally cloudy eyes instantly became incomparably sharp. Gu Qingyi, who had seen a big scene before, was also slightly startled and couldn't help but nod her head.

Seeing her nod, the old woman relaxed and lowered her gaze. Her entire body was extremely sharp. He lowered his head as if he had no interest in the world.

"Little Miss, don't worry. Since you've found this old servant, this old servant will do my best to help little Miss get rid of those evil spirits!"

"I …" Gu Qingyi was stunned. She raised her head and stared blankly at the old woman. She didn't say anything, so how did she know that he was looking for her?

"This old servant has lived for most of his life and has earned quite a bit. "It's been more than ten years. If you don't move your old arms and legs, I'm afraid some people won't be able to remember." As if she didn't see the shock in Gu Qingyi's eyes, the old woman only smiled. However, although she was smiling, her eyes were filled with desolation.