As soon as her words fell, a fierce heat surged in the man's eyes, as if all his emotions were consumed by this dark blaze!
"Su Zixi?" He laughed softly, his deep voice tinged with a mocking curvature, "Miss Gu, are you joking? Su Zixi has been dead for four years."
Zixi's nose tingled, and her hands clenched tightly.
"She's not dead, you know full well that I am her." Her voice was slightly choked, "Your wife... she died, but Su Zixi is still alive."
"But my wife is Su Zixi." The man chuckled hoarsely, his voice icy cold.
