C608 You Haven't Closed the Door yet

The night was very deep. There was a thin layer of white mist between the sky and the earth, but the light in Gu Han's study was still on.

"You took the Klan away like that?" Sitting on the chair behind the desk, Gu Han asked him expressionlessly that he was his grandson-in-law, Qin Zhao. The veins on his hands were bulging, and it was obvious that he was very angry