And in the middle, a child under ten raised his smudged face. The features of the child, like those of a New Year's picture doll, uttered a dreamlike question.,A heart-wrenching voice echoed especially clearly in the vast and empty Chancellor's Mansion.,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。