Seeing him like this, she just found him stupid and silly, and Gu Mian couldn't help scolding, "Idiot!"
"I am an idiot." Nangong Yue held Gu Mian, that kind of hold where he'd rather die than let go, and said, "I was too stupid, that's why I wasted so many years. Mianmian, I'm sorry. From now on I'll treat you well, I'll never let you suffer even a little grievance. Promise me, don't ever mention the word 'divorce' to me again in this lifetime."
Gu Mian blinked, and finally lifted a faint smile, teasing, "I'll think about it."
"I'll do my best to behave!" Nangong Yue gently took her hand and kissed it over and over.
Gu Mian's face was a bit red; she couldn't deny that Nangong Yue was gentle and charming.
She didn't know if when Di Mingzhe was with Di Xiaxia, he was also this gentle and charming; anyway, she had never seen it.
Anyway, what doesn't belong to her will never belong to her; if something does belong to her, maybe heaven will arrange to give it to her in another way.
