Gu Xijiu realized that it was all in her mind and she had to straighten herself out. She laughed as she responded to Di Fuyi, "Huh? We used to be in love?"
Lan Yaoguang shook his head. However, just as he had a glimpse of her pale complexion, he paused. He did not know whether to nod or to shake his head.
"I have no recollection of you. I would never want to spend my entire life with a stranger! This divorce had better be done." Her voice suddenly turned indifferent, as if bringing along with it an ice-cold breeze. He had smashed her fragile heart into the mud. Hence, she would never allow herself to be close to him again.
Her gaze fell onto Di Fuyi's face as if he were a stranger. There was darkness in her eyes. "I suppose my Lord does not want himself in a marriage with a woman who does not love him, am I right? Why not get a divorce? It would be a break for both of us."
