Gu Jiao was someone abandoned by her biological parents, left alone in a corner. Based on her understanding, no relationship was solid, and trust between individuals did not purely stem from the relationship itself.
Her world was simple, black and white, all solidness came from mutual liking and inner strength.
But at the same time, she understood that not everyone was like her, in fact, the majority of people were not like her.
They had their own standards, filled with the complexity and the weighing of human nature.
Gu Jiao frowned slightly.
Eunuch Qin noticed her expression and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Gu, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
"No," Gu Jiao shook her head, "This question is not in my scope, I can't answer it."
Eunuch Qin: "..."
However, even if she couldn't answer, it didn't affect her implementation of the next step of her plan.