The old woman wore a crimson Tang suit. Although she was in her eighties, her spirit was still bright and her bearing was elegant. Her silver hair radiated an aura of authority.,After all, the deceased Chairman Li, under the silver needle in his hand, actually breathed again.,Suddenly, Li Ze's eyes curved slightly, but danger overflowed in his deep gaze: "Miss Gu, you don't know me well. Are you sure you want to marry me No regrets"。