With Gu Cenduo around, Yan Ji's blade would certainly not harm Yan Jiaojiao. She had just walked to the dining table when her hand was grabbed. The man pressed his voice, "Yan Ji...",Yanji didn't struggle, looking at them with eyes full of coldness and mockery: "What Am I domineering Am I vicious Should I die And what about you Aren't you selfish For your own desired false harmony, pretending not to see the irreconcilable conflict between me and Yanyan",In the cramped, confined carriage, Gu Chenye and she looked at each other. Neither spoke, then after a moment, the man extended his hand towards her...。