Gu Jiuyao's corner was hanging with a mark, she forcefully pulled it, bringing up a self-deprecating smile, slowly raising her head, sarcastically looking at the people in front of her.,That gaze, as if the one standing before him wasn't his own flesh and blood, but an irreconcilable enemy.,That year, at his mother's memorial hall, Gu Yun swore publicly that he would never marry again in this life and would only have one son.。