There was a time when Gu Xijiu stood by Di Fuyi, thinking that they could be on equal ground some day. She tried her very best to be his match, but now she realized it was all her illusion.
He only treated her differently because she had parts of Lan Jingke's soul. Once the identity no longer existed, she would be nothing more than a myriad of ordinary beings.
Her memory unavoidably reverted to former times with a sort of oppressive sadness, but she managed with a smile. "I have never thought so."
He regarded her as a total stranger, so why would he give her another way out?
Even under the pressure of his tremendous presence, she tried all she could to stand up straight and look Di Fuyi in the eye. "I said it once, and I will say it again. If you want to punish him, you have to punish me first. I am willing to take all the punishment on his behalf."
"Xijiu, you cannot do that!" Long Siye's expression completely changed.