Gu Jiao held up the teacup: "During the Hei Fengqi selection, he helped me, saying it was to repay a favor."
Liu Yisheng withdrew his hand, paused, and said, "I wasn't aware of that."
Gu Jiao looked at him: "How have you been these years?"
Liu Yisheng smiled faintly: "As you can see, not good nor bad. And you? Are you doing well?"
Gu Jiao honestly said: "Very well, I like it a lot."
Enjoying the current life, cherishing everything experienced.
Liu Yisheng smiled with both relief and bitterness: "Is he good to you?"
Gu Jiao was slightly surprised: "My husband? He is very good to me."
Liu Yisheng lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea: "That's good."
"Do you bear a grudge?" Gu Jiao asked directly.
Liu Yisheng tightened his grip on the teacup, staring at the tea leaves floating in the cup, and after a long silence, he spoke in a low voice: "Yes, the royal family of Zhan Country slaughtered my entire Liu family, how could I not hate?"
