Feng Qingtian thought for a moment, before he said in amusement, “You weren’t capable of anything except making trouble.”
Gu Bailu was lost for words.
How was that possible? It wasn’t what she had expected at all.
Why were Gu Yunjing and Feng Qingtian so into her if she was good for nothing?
“That’s impossible. I suffered divine retribution. Why are the heavens so scared of me if I’m useless?”
In that case, shouldn’t the heavens have been able to kill her a long time ago?
“Being a troublemaker is a skill too. You did pick up a lot of skills when you made trouble, and they made you into an even greater troublemaker…”
“I caused so much trouble that I burned in the Fire of Hell and was punished by the heavens?”
Feng Qingtian petted her and said, “Do you want to go back to that place?”
Gu Bailu thought for a moment, then said, “It sounds like fun. I want to see it now, but I don’t know if I will still want to after I get my memories back.”
After all, in her pitiful former life, she had burned in the Fire of Hell and had been punished by the heavens.
But where was Feng Qingtian back then?
She didn’t want to ask since Feng Qingtian didn’t say anything. She was sure that he must’ve done something.
If he wasn’t fond of her, he wouldn’t have reincarnated again and again to look for her.
“When you get back your memories, you’ll only want to go back even more,” said Feng Qingtian confidently.
“I only hope that Yan Anchun will get better sooner, so that Gu Yunjing will be fine… Right, do you have any updates on Gu Yunjing?”
Gu Bailu had been feeling down partly because she was worried about Gu Yunjing.
Feng Qingtian grew solemn. “No. He’s probably gone into seclusion.”
Since something had happened to his body, Gu Yunjing would never expose his location, in case someone tried to kill him when he was ill.
Gu Bailu didn’t say anything else. She simply kept it in her heart and decided to see if she could find out where Gu Yunjing was through a divination that night.
She remembered how badly her heart ached when she first saw Gu Yunjing, and how familiar he looked.
Perhaps there had been something between her and Gu Yunjing in her previous life.
She didn’t have her memories at the moment, and was hearing everything from Gu Yunjing and Feng Qingtian. However, what they said might not be what happened.
She even doubted if she and Feng Qingtian had really been so in love with each other in their previous life that they didn’t have anybody else.
If that was true, why didn’t she feel anything when she saw him again?
Even to this day, she didn’t feel that excited.
But she couldn’t find the answer until she got her memories back. She might not share the same memories as other people; she could only believe half of it.
When Gu Yunjing’s name was brought up, Feng Qingtian obviously wasn’t as calm as before, and Gu Bailu no longer sensed any comfort when he held her hand.
An invisible wall seemed to separate them, putting an end to the enjoyable atmosphere.
At that moment, there suddenly was a miserable cry. “Sir, please spare me! I’m making a living for my entire family with this stand. If you take all of the pies away, there won’t be any income for my family today…”
Gu Bailu looked in the direction of the cry, only to see an old lady in ragged clothing begging a man in his thirties on her knees.
Next to her was her stand where she sold pies.
The pies were now scattered all over the ground.
The man kicked her away and shouted, “You should feel lucky that I had your pies, and you want to charge me? Not a chance!”