"Lu Zhiyuan, why was he so incompetent and passed away early, leaving you and Ziyu to fend for yourselves? How can Ji Chi and Li Jiang protect you?" Jiang Junlin felt sorry for Gu Ci, and his dissatisfaction with Lu Zhiyuan grew stronger.
"No wonder him. It was an accident. He died to protect me and Ziyu. It's my own weakness, self-doubt, that turned him into a belief for me. Without him, my heart died too. The one who suffers the most is Ziyu, the one I've let down the most is Ziyu," Gu Ci's eyes turned red. "He's healthy and happy now, and I'm truly grateful to the heavens."
"Is it Gu Chuyun?"
Gu Ci nodded. "I know very little about the previous life."