Gong Yuanhong placed his hands on the railing, gazing down at the street below: "But those stubborn old men will receive news soon enough.",The people around Palace Yuanyì didn't speak up to stop anything, apparently it was Palace Yuanyì's intention.,Báo Yān Qīngméixīn fiercely tightened her brows, "I loathe you. Just seeing your face makes me sick."。