Gu Jiuyao laughed and stood up, her face flushed, arrogant and enchanting. Perhaps she didn't want these people to see the joke, even though she was almost about to fall, she still managed to stand strong in the firewood shed.,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.。