Crimson dye stained the entire residence of the Prime Minister, with over a hundred servants and masters falling in the pool.,Gu Nuan Nuan's face was full of tears, staring at Gu Wu, trembling with her lips, wanting to ask him why,"Father, I am your son…" A sigh escaped his lips, softly echoing in the air. It was unclear whether it was a reminder of the bond between him and Gu Wu, or if it was a lament for himself.。