C469
In Nanjing, the Sun Mansion, which had been left behind for Minister of War and Sun Chuantinng, stroked its beard. Sun Chuantinng held a bamboo stick in his right hand, while his eldest grandson, Shi Rui, knelt on the ground and tilted his head in silence.
"Hold out your hand."
Sun Chuantinng's expression was cold as he narrowed his eyes and looked at Sun Shi Rui
