Di Fuyi was pretending too often, which was the reason Gu Xijiu did not care much about it. She felt depressed. She took a deep breath and asked a series of questions, "Why did you not tell me about your physical condition? How are you feeling now? Is it painful? Does your spiritual power still exist? Did you use forbidden magic while we were in the underground palace just now? Those could be harmful to your health…"
Di Fuyi smiled happily. He stretched his arms and pulled her into his arms. "You have so many questions, which one I should answer first?"
He ran his fingers through her hair as he spoke, "Can you promise me something?"
"What is it?" He sounded like he needed a big favor, hence, Gu Xijiu felt nervous.
"Your short hair is… very annoying. Can you stop cutting it? I prefer you with long hair."
Gu Xijiu was speechless.
She paused for a second. "I feel that it is fine, I want my original body."
