They Came To Know Each Other Because Of Fate, And They Would Leave Each Other Because Of It Too

Gu Xijiu's heart sank. She asked him in a soft tone before he disappeared, "Di Fuyi, you already know that I did not lose my memory, right?"

Di Fuyi stopped but did not look back. "Yes."

"So, do you want to kill me, and then let Lan Jingke come back to life?" This was the sharpest thorn in her heart.

Di Fuyi slowly walked back and looked at her for a moment. He could not bear to hurt her anymore. He answered her gently, "Xijiu, I have never thought of killing you. Moreover, even though we are not fated to be together, please don't take your marriage as a joke. You will be the only one who is hurt. You used to say that you care more about the process than the result. After all, we have been living happily for eight years. Let's end it in a good way. I will not care about you anymore, and you don't have to think of me again…"

Gu Xijiu's finger turned pale as she had gripped tightly. She laughed at this response. "Alright!"