Gu Xiaoai was almost choked by tea. He looked up at Chu Shixiu and asked, "why did you marry Liang wennuan?"

She refuses Li juefeng's stereotype of Chu Shixiu. She thinks Chu Shixiu has accepted a new relationship

There's nothing wrong with that.

She didn't want chu Shixiu to be immersed in the past.

But now, the background of the wedding photo on the invitation is baluofeng's church, while the bride is Liang wennuan

When Chu Shixiu did this, it was like accepting a new relationship.

Chu Shixiu leaned forward across the table and gazed at her face deeply. He didn't answer, but said clearly, "Ai Ai, if we were half brothers and sisters, your mother wouldn't have wanted to promote our marriage so much. Why... You didn't even think of this."

……

Gu Xiaoai's eyes widened in shock, a surge of emotion surged in his heart, and his eyes fell on the pink invitation.

Everything happened so suddenly that she never thought about it carefully. All she thought about was the extramarital affair between her mother and Chu Tianming

Chu Shixiu was right. If they were really related by blood, their mother would not have approved of their baby kiss.

"Ai Ai, we are not related by blood." Chu Shixiu said firmly, "do you understand? That's your father's way of getting back at our Chu family. "

"Well." Gu Xiaoai nodded.

She didn't know whether she should be happy or sad. Her father pushed her away from all the cameras and said that she was the product of an extramarital affair

"That's the only reaction you have?" Chu Shixiu looked at her in disappointment.

She doesn't care whether it's brother or sister

There was no place for him in her heart.

"Ah Xiu..."

"I know we all have our own way now. Are we still friends?" Chu Shixiu looked at her with a smile and stretched out his hand across the table.

"Well." Gu Xiaoai smiles and holds him with guilt in his eyes.

I'm sorry, Hugh.

I'm sorry for all the harm that's been done to you.

Chu Shixiu tightly grasped her catkin, eyes deep, this hand... Originally he was going to lead through a lifetime.

For a moment, Gu Xiaoai released his hand.

Between them... The person who let go first will always be Gu Xiaoai, junior high school that will be like this, centennial celebration that will be like this, now... Still like this.