Gu Xijiu was disappointed.
Perhaps, she was meant to go through this kind of life.
No matter how hardworking she was, or how much effort she put in, it would be the same.
Long Siye could not bear to see her depressed; he held her hand, "Xijiu, don't be sad, it's not the end of the world. Worse comes to worse… We don't want this body. You know I've prepared a clone body for you…"
Gu Xijiu was even more depressed.
She felt so uneasy whenever she recalled the young girl in the ice coffin.
The clone was a taboo for her, she even hated the term. But at the end, did she still need to be a clone?
"She can't change her body anymore!" Di Fuyi suddenly said. He was sitting in front of a table and said with an icy voice, "Her soul would be gone if she changes her body once again!"
Long Siye was shocked, "Wh...What!?"