Recently, Gu Ningyue always finds herself reminiscing about past events.
How did she get through those tough times back then?
No matter how she tries, Gu Ningyue seems unable to recall those details.
After getting off the Ferris wheel, Gu Ningyue gently clasped Ling Tianyou's hand and said softly, "Content, it's time to go home."
Ling Tianyou glanced at the time, "There's still a performance later. Don't you want to watch it?"
Gu Ningyue shook her head, "No, if we go home late, someone will seize the opportunity to criticize us."
Ling Tianyou chuckled softly, "Do you really care about that?"
Gu Ningyue dared to contradict even his words, let alone those of the Gu Family.
"Well, I wouldn't say I care much." Gu Ningyue laughed a little, "But who wants to spend every day uselessly arguing with them for fun? They don't give me any money, yet they want to drain my energy? I'm not that bored."
