"What do you say this is?"
As soon as these words fell, not only did Emperor Wu's expression turn to one of extreme shock, but the Empress also clamped a hand tightly over her mouth and recoiled, clearly unable to bear the horror of what Gu Qingying had just uttered.
"Is this your scalp?" With a trembling finger adorned with a gold nail guard, she pointed at the object inside the box, her gaze lingering on Gu Qingying's cropped hair with a look of utter astonishment.
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