It seemed as if he was waiting for a reply, or perhaps just speaking to himself. When the moment arrived, the little man could no longer hold back his tears and burst into sobs.,The air was thick with a pungent, fishy smell. After what seemed like an eternity, the sound of even footsteps broke the silence, rousing Gu Nuannuan from her thoughts. She stared blankly at the soldiers in armor before her, and leading them was none other than the third uncle of the Prime Minister's mansion, now the Generalissimo, Gu Wu.,"Even a tiger doesn't eat its own cubs, is father going to kill me"。