"Yes. I dreamt that I fell into the Fire of Hell, and was horribly, painfully burnt. I don't know who did that to me. Tell me, who did that to me? What did I do wrong to deserve such a punishment?"
There was nothing but sadness in Gu Bailu's watery eyes as she pitifully asked Feng Qingtian the question.
Exactly who was that man?
"Lulu, it's already over. You just had a dream." Feng Qingtian stroked her back and soothed her.
Gu Bailu shook her head. "No, that wasn't a dream, but something from the past, and I'm still suffering divine retribution because of it. It's not over yet. No!"
"It is. Everything is over when the divine retribution is over. You won't be hurt again. I'll always be there for you."
Dazed, Gu Bailu looked at him. "What if it was you who hurt me? Tell me, have you ever hurt me? Will you?"
Feng Qingtian lowered his head and kissed her. "Silly girl, I've always cherished you. Why would I hurt you?"
