Gu Xijiu leaned against a tree. "Di Fuyi, you do know that I almost collapsed when I learned of that information, right?"
One of Di Fuyi's hands pressed on her shoulder. Gu Xijiu was firm even though her face was still pale. He could see that she was scared and vulnerable at this time. He sighed. "Xijiu, I understand…"
Gu Xijiu shook her head and fixed her eyes on him. "No, you don't know how I feel! Di Fuyi, I know you are doing this for me because you don't want me to be sad after you die; hence, you're willing to betray me and make me hate you… However, you still do know me… I almost went crazy! The only thing in my head was to see you; I must see you! I really could not imagine what would happen if I did not see you before you left…"