The girl beside him was beautiful with delicate features. She was slender and graceful, with a single mole of vermilion between her brows. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her expression was one of pitiful helplessness. When she looked at Gu Jiuyao, there was a trace of timidity in her gaze, and she hid behind the middle-aged man.,Now that I think about it, Gu Qing from back then should have been born by now, right,Gu Jiuyao's mind was buzzing, unable to hear any other sounds. Deep in her mind, there was only one voice, constantly echoing.。