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.,“As for you saying you’re not wrong, that's even more ridiculous! You've already ruined your reputation and are pointed at by a thousand people! Since everyone thinks you killed the old man, just admit it! Why drag Qingtuo into this Unlike you, she can't bear those rumors and gossip!”,Now that I think about it, Gu Qing from back then should have been born by now, right。