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What about your life? Will you give it to him too?

Nangong Li did not say this. He felt that his mother had gone crazy. She had abandoned her dignity for a man who did not love her.

"Mother, you'll regret it." After Nangong Li finished speaking, he walked out of the room with a burning face.

The Queen looked at the hand that had hit her son. Her hand was trembling uncontrollably, but there was no turning back. "I won't regret it… I definitely won't!"

The Empress's maternal family's Red Lingzhi was gifted by an esteemed guest to the Old Master on his eightieth birthday. He had spent a lot of effort to find it for him. The old man had always regarded it as a treasure and did not eat it until he died.

Yan Jiuchao benefited.

The Queen took the risk of disobeying the imperial edict and personally went to her maternal family. Since the Queen had asked for it herself, there was nothing her maternal family wouldn't give her.