Gu Nuan Nuan extended her Divine Sense and, just as she expected, saw Gu Jiayi curled up by the well platform. She was muffling her mouth, not daring to make a sound, passively using her back to endure the fists and feet Gu Lihui rained down on her as he vented his rage. Meanwhile, Chen Suxiang stood to the side, not only failing to stop him but also egging him on with a stream of curses, occasionally joining in to land a few kicks of her own.
Seeing the overflowing hatred in Gu Jiayi's downcast eyes, Gu Nuan Nuan smiled and withdrew her Divine Sense.
'This scene really is familiar.'
