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An Ran looked at him in surprise. "Empress?" "But …?" Puzzled, she turned her head and saw Shi Xiangchen slowly standing up.

"That's right, that is my birth mother." Her voice was hoarse, and she must have been crying.

An Ran didn't want to disturb her and just let her watch.

Even after so many years had passed, she still remained the same. He was still gentle and elegant