After all, the deceased Chairman Li, under the silver needle in his hand, actually breathed again.,like orchid, like lotus, seeming to exist yet not to be seen.,"Grandma, seeing her grandson's gloomy face, quickly tried to smooth things over: “A-Yan! One can’t judge a person by their looks! Our little Qinglei might not be conventionally beautiful, but she’s intelligent and has a warm smile…”。