The door of the inner room was pushed open, standing in the doorway is the white-haired Duke of Qi, looking at the Qu Mo Ying the same tiger eyes with tears, but is not clear that Mrs. Qi was so lost in thought.

It's the old Duke of State!

Qu Mo Ying stood up and bowed deeply to the old Duke of State.

The old Duke of State took two tight steps, as if he wanted to help Qu Mo Ying, but in the end his hand dropped and he said to Qu Mo Ying, "No need to be polite, sit ...