She has never forgotten the person she was in the 21st century, but...
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During the wedding night, she and he just chatted under the quilt.
"I kind of regret marrying you." Gu Xibei put one hand on his forehead with a serious expression on his face.
"Why?" Someone's last voice rose, and his bright red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, with an expression that said if you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I will kill you.
"My dad is your teacher, right?"
Chu Lige smiled and said in a particularly gentle tone: "Continue?"
Gu Xibei flinched, but continued without fear of death: "So, do we count as ****?"
Someone continued to smile, and then Gu Xibei suddenly felt a bad feeling.
Then... There is no more.
The Gu family of Qingzhou has only loved Feng in this life.
Why?
She loved the man who was as free as the wind.
Admire it, admire it, and cannot forget it.
"Some people have said that you don't look like a lady at all," he frowned, as if looking for a suitable adjective, "you look like a female gangster, plundering wantonly."
"Actually, I liked you too, a long time ago."