Gu Jiuyao's corner was hanging with a mark, she forcefully pulled it, bringing up a self-deprecating smile, slowly raising her head, sarcastically looking at the people in front of her.,That gaze, as if the one standing before him wasn't his own flesh and blood, but an irreconcilable enemy.,Gu Jiuyao clenched her fists tightly. Her grandfather had been so kind to them all these years, even if he found out something at the end, he probably didn't expect Gu Qing's world.。