Dugu Xiu's fists did not defeat Gu Feng.
But Donghuang Lingling's words were like a heart-piercing sword, leaving Gu Feng's mind blank in an instant.
"Lingling, you're deceiving me," Gu Feng murmured.
"Gu Feng, if I follow you, I can only be a commoner. But if I marry Dugu Xiu, I can become the future Empress of Hou Qin." On Donghuang Lingling's pretty face, the disdain and contempt showed time and again, wounding Gu Feng.
She didn't even want to look at Gu Feng; she turned away, leaving him with a heartless silhouette.
"Lingling, have you ever liked me," Gu Feng closed his eyes, fighting to not let the tears fall.
Once upon a time, he believed Lingling liked him.
The first time they met, she snatched away his water cup.
She repeatedly scorned his clumsy words and foolish demeanor.
When she lost her memory, she followed him like a child, babbling.
She called out the name "Gu Feng" for the first time.
