"Bai... Zhun?" Gu Rou's red and haggard eyes slowly widened. She didn't expect Bai Zhun to actually attack her grandfather.
Old Master Gu's face was also filled with shock and confusion.
Bai Zhun only stared at him, like a poisonous giant snake that was spitting its tongue out at him.
The surrounding wind continuously poured in from the half-opened window and blew across Bai Zhun's face.
No one knew how much pain he felt when he heard those words and saw those videos.
It was as if his chest had been pierced by a blade. The pain was so intense that even his internal organs felt cold.
It was as if a ball of fire was burning in his throat. Bai Zhun knew that his pain this time had nothing to do with a cold.
His heart ached.
When everything that Gu Rou had done was revealed in front of him, his heart felt as if it was placed over an angry fire. It was tormenting him inch by inch, with no respite in sight.
