Yanji didn't struggle, looking at them with eyes full of coldness and mockery: "What Am I domineering Am I vicious Should I die And what about you Aren't you selfish For your own desired false harmony, pretending not to see the irreconcilable conflict between me and Yanyan",Yanji's fingers loosened on the dagger: "You talk a lot of **.",In the cramped, confined carriage, Gu Chenye and she looked at each other. Neither spoke, then after a moment, the man extended his hand towards her...。