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However, the lady walking the dog didn't seem very friendly, with a melancholic gaze, appearing to be in her twenties yet bearing the expression of an old grandmother.
Yang Yi, fearing something untoward might happen, followed closely when Yi Yi ran over.
The woman had long hair and a long face, wearing a brown dress, her eyes lacking luster, but when she saw Yi Yi coming to see the dog, she didn't say anything and simply stopped.
Gu Qingya also walked over and said amicably, "Hello, ma'am, this is my daughter; she's quite mischievous. Do you mind if she looks at your little dog?"
The lady in the brown dress had no expression on her face and just curled her lips into a smile, looking rather awkward.
She seemed to be fearful of something, looking up at the sky as if weighted down with worries.
Gu Qingya wasn't an expert in psychology, but she knew a bit about it, so she whispered to Yang Yi, "This woman seems to be psychologically sub-healthy!"