e received this slap and was slapped across his handsome face.Gu Xianqi, trembling all over, pointed to Gu Yuejin and scolded, "Gu Xianjin, are your wings hard now I'm telling you, I'm not dead yet. I...er.that is a middle-aged man, a man in his fifties wearing a gray sweater at home, standing alone under the retro palace lamp in the corridor, it is a figure, heavy and weather-beaten, with gray hair...