Her heart ached at the thought of her fondest memory. Gently, a warm droplet of water dripped from her cheek on to the back of her hand.
She stared at the droplet of water blankly and was surprised that she was actually tearing up.
Gu Xijiu's sudden heartfelt emotion of pain and regret was nothing like what she had experienced before. It was as if a nice had been stabbed into her heart from before but was being twisted around. She had never experienced it before in her life.
The catastrophic thunderbolts from before had almost killed her. However, it seemed that her survival was, in turn, rewarded with the awakening of her emotions; unfortunately, pain and torments were all that she could feel, and she became overwhelmed with great distress.
Di Fuyi…
Di Fuyi…
You and I were never destined to be together, after all.
Gu Xijiu closed her eyes to process her sorrow.
