A pair of innocent eyes, clouded with confusion, stared blankly ahead. Two chubby hands instinctively clutched at their own body in fear, but behind them a sword pierced through their frail frame. "Mother… why…",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.,"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.。