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.,Unfortunately, her mother was weak and sickly. She passed away soon after giving birth. Gu Yun inherited his mother's poor health from a young age. Ironically, there was only one child in the third generation of the Gu family. Therefore, Gu Yun adopted Gu Qing's siblings under the pretext of protection.,He raised his eyes, a crimson glint in them. Suddenly, he moved, a dagger appearing in his hand at some point. In Gu Qing's sharp cry, he plunged it towards Gu Yun.。