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.,"You shut up!" Gu Nuan Nuan roared angrily, her usually adorable face contorted with ferocity. The petite figure turned swiftly, snatched a sword from a nearby guard, and without hesitation, plunged it into her own heart.,Those who cherished me have passed, and as for myself, I will not live alone just because I am warm.。