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Pei Qin sized him up, around fifty, with a thin and long face full of wrinkles, and even deeper nasolabial folds by his mouth, which gave him a stern and rigid appearance. His hair had also turned mostly white, adding a sense of vicissitudes. She calmly replied, repeating the content of Lady Fang's blood letter without missing a single word.
Pei Lizheng looked at her with some shock. Pei Daya, she's learned so many characters!?
Grandma Fang and Lady Yu both started crying after hearing this.
Old Scholar Fang's eyes were cloudy as he clenched his fists tightly.
