The possibility that Gong Jue was a dual personality or multiple personality split was denied.
The little dirty turtle became dispirited. “Sob sob, master silver, if that’s the case, then I won’t care about him! I want to spit on scum with you! Let’s have a family with scum! Oh, no, we should chase him out of the hotel, why are we hiding out? “It’s so cold outside, master silver, you’re wearing too little! “If your elders saw this, they would definitely feel sorry for you... If your mother was still alive, your grandfather, and your brother... how could they bear to let you suffer this injustice? “Master silver, let’s not run anymore. Let’s go back...”
The little dirty turtle was rambling on.
Suddenly, Gu Qiqi stopped in her tracks!
Elders..
If the elders knew..
She suddenly remembered that when she was in the capital, didn’t the elders of the Gong family once stop her from being with Gong Jue?
The scene at that time was still vivid in her mind.