She still didn't trust him! After all these years, she still didn't trust him, didn't understand his temperament! Shi Fengju's heart felt suddenly empty, indescribably disappointed. He persisted, saying, "Fang'er, I'm serious! We can think of a way together, I believe it's possible! Three years from now, I will marry you as my wife!"
Gu Fangzi was unwilling to believe Shi Fengju's words, assuming he was purposely stalling and appeasing her! Three years? She sneered inwardly, who knew what would happen in three years! The daylily would have long been cold!
If she had to observe mourning, she could only stay in this courtyard, not even allowed to go to the Shi Mansion! As the saying goes, once the person is gone, the tea turns cold; she feared that in three years, he wouldn't even remember who she was.
Nothing compares to holding onto something firmly in your hand, keeping it by your side.
