Rage flooded out like a torrent, staining her eyes with bone-deep hatred.,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.,Gu Yun forcefully pulled out the dagger from his mouth and instantly lunged toward Gu Jiuyao. The dagger, like a swift wind, plunged down onto Gu Jiuyao's upper body.。