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Song Qingyu crossed the threshold and saw that the face of the Queen in the seat of honor was no longer as amiable as before. She took a sip from her teacup as she looked in a certain direction while deep in thought. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he then turned around calmly.

Song Qingyu walked over, and with both hands at his forehead, he kneeled down at the same time and bowed. "Thank you