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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.,The old woman was speaking, turning her head to instruct the maid beside her, when a tall man pushed through the door.。