Landon Chang finally chased him out: "Father, wait!"
Gu Yun was already on the horse and looked back at him condescendingly. The horse was as restless as its owner. Even if the reins were pulled, it was still pacing back and forth.
The blood on Landon Chang's face seemed to be stained on his palms and cuffs, like a portrait drawn in white on paper.
His expression was almost indifferent, as if a mask had been put on the face that was in great pain just now, and he said word by word: "If Uncle Ho can't suppress General Tan, my adoptive father will come to Beijing at this time." It will set you on fire."
Gu Yun raised his long eyebrows slightly, but when he was about to say something, Landon Chang interrupted him first.
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