Di Fuyi had secretly tried to remove it earlier, but the bracelet was stubbornly intact. He would have lost his temper long ago if someone else had given him something that he did not want and yet had no way to remove. The bracelet was, however, an exception. The more he looked at it, the more he became fond of it.
Meanwhile, Gu Xijiu did not believe him. "That is impossible." How did Little Gold identify its master so quickly?
Di Fuyi understood her concerns, so he offered his hand to her generously. "You may try if you do not believe me."
Gu Xijiu decided to give it a go herself. She stretched out one hand to secure his wrist and then tried to remove the bracelet with her other hand, only to prove that the bracelet remained securely fastened. He was right!
