His name is Gu Yanpan, and my name is Qian Panpan. He said, you were so ugly when you were a child and you are so ugly when you grow up. I said, you were so mean when you were a child, how come you are so mean when you grow up? He has been my enemy since childhood, someone else's child in my parents' mouth. After dealing with him for decades, I finally realized that fighting to the death was not an option. To defeat the enemy, you must first attack the enemy's interior, lure him in various ways, and knock him down. Repeated bombings are all ineffective. Gu Zhi, where is your moral integrity? What about the lower limit?