And in the middle, a child under ten raised his smudged face. The features of the child, like those of a New Year's picture doll, uttered a dreamlike question.,Gu Nuan warmed her hands and feet, crawled up step by step, walked to Gu Wu's face, looked up, looking at the man who was once as tall as a mountain in her heart, the man who gave her safety, the man who allowed her to live carefree, why, became an executioner!,Gu Nuan Nuan, however, smiled. Since she was young, she had a discerning heart, but her mother had sheltered her well, and she never wanted to overthink things. However, as long as she gave her head a slight turn and combined what happened with what she knew, there was nothing she couldn't understand。