"People are emotional creatures. No one can be as cold-blooded and unfeeling as I am," Qiao Xiguan said with a smile, speaking very directly.
She was probably the only one in this world who could remain indifferent to someone else's devoted heart.
"Huo Xiaoxi is really dead, isn't she?" Gu Ziyan suddenly asked.
Qiao Xiguan was startled, then replied, "Yes, she's really dead."
"Do you know? The first time I was with Gui Yuan, he called out this woman's name," Gu Ziyan said, seemingly with a resigned smile, "Fortunately, I don't usually hold grudges against the dead."
"Holding grudges against the dead is foolish. You should be glad that Gui Yuan's woman in his life is truly dead," Qiao Xiguan said.
And now, she went by Qiao Xiguan.
"Yeah," Gu Ziyan said with a smile, "Even though some people say you look like Huo Xiaoxi, I've seen her photos. I don't think you're alike at all. You're much more beautiful than her. I even think Huo Xiaoxi wasn't as pretty as me."
