"Even if you are the reincarnation of an ancient god, you must have changed your outlook in this life. Thus, even if I knew you in your past life, I would not be able to recognize you in this life."
Di Fuyi looked at her intensely and blinked a few times in quick succession. Nevertheless, he did not speak.
Meanwhile, Gu Xijiu stepped closer to him and asked him hopefully, "Do I look familiar to you?"
Di Fuyi moved his eyes away from her, and faintly replied, "I have no impressionable opinion on people with a common face."
Gu Xijiu was speechless. In fact, she was a bit angry with his last remark. "I have a common face?! I find my appearance to be unique!"
Whenever she appeared undisguised in public, she was like a beautiful landscape that always attracted attention. She would probably still look stunning even after she rolled around in a pile of charcoal. Perhaps, Di Fuyi just had a bad taste in women.