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.,The sound of Xi's voice echoed in my ears, but I had already closed my eyes, sinking into the darkness.,Gu Nuan Nuan raised an eyebrow: "I'm not worried about you."。