The girl beside him was beautiful with delicate features. She was slender and graceful, with a single mole of vermilion between her brows. Her eyes were filled with tears, and her expression was one of pitiful helplessness. When she looked at Gu Jiuyao, there was a trace of timidity in her gaze, and she hid behind the middle-aged man.,"Gu Qing is just an adopted son of the Gu family. My grandfather's estate, why should he inherit it",This sword strike, carrying an overwhelming amount of hatred, was as if it wanted to rip out his black heart.。