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.,The smile, radiant like the warmth of a spring day, was bright and beautiful. However, the scars on her face were too prominent, casting a shadow over her radiance. Nevertheless, the confidence shining in her clear eyes was truly dazzling.,A flash of anger crossed the man's handsome and icy features: "Really"。