"I remember the time when you were in your feminine form, with Long Siye by your side. You sent me home before, as my big sister." Shen Nianmo answered, half-jokingly.
Gu Xijiu paused for a while to think about it. It seemed the young man did recall.
"Why did you make your appearance in so many different forms? What do you want from me? Aren't you tired, having to change from one identity to another?" Shen Nianmo took another quiet but intimidating step towards her.
Gu Xijiu smacked her head. "Nianmo."
"Call me Fuyi."
