Saint Gu Yao had almost severed and forgotten about everything.
Except for a single person and a single past.
Saint Gu Yao knew that the moment she decided to take this step, she would no longer be herself.
She would neither be Gu Yao nor Yaoxue.
Therefore, she came here today not only to bid farewell to Su Zimo, but also to her past self and that dream.
Su Zimo looked at Yaoxue at the entrance of the hall and looked at the old clothes she was wearing. He vaguely understood something.
Back in Gu Yao Courtyard, Saint Gu Yao was rather cold to him and they were like strangers.
However, Su Zimo could tell that there was still a shadow of Yaoxue in Saint Gu Yao.
At that moment, although Saint Gu Yao was wearing the same faded clothes, Su Zimo could sense that Yaoxue was about to leave.