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.,"A-nuan, run away! Don't trust anyone, your grandmother, your father, they all want your life! Run!",Gu Nuan Nuan, however, smiled. Since she was young, she had a discerning heart, but her mother had sheltered her well, and she never wanted to overthink things. However, as long as she gave her head a slight turn and combined what happened with what she knew, there was nothing she couldn't understand。