Thinking of all the things he had done for her.
He stepped in when she got into fights, when Bo Chengxin bullied her and she hid in a hotel to cry, it was him who first found her and made her laugh.
Not only did he stand up for her, but he even spent fifty million to buy a Calabash doll to cheer her up.
He helped her to cheat on exams and, on their wedding day, he indulged her unwarranted arrogance and provocation.
He personally served her breakfast and helped her put on her shoes.
When she wanted to call off the wedding, even though he lost his temper, he never called off the ceremony.
In truth, Miss Gu, you were always the naughty one, weren’t you?
In truth, Mr. Di was always ready to tolerate you, wasn’t he?
In truth, perhaps his way of speaking was harsh. Not because he is naturally like that, but merely because he was bad at expressing himself or who knows, maybe that’s just his way.
In truth, Miss Gu, Mr. Di has done a lot for you, right?
In truth, despite all that you’ve done, he hasn’t killed you. He said he couldn’t bear it. Shouldn’t you actually be secretly pleased?
Gu Qibao’s heart was somewhat touched. All those past events were replaying in her mind.
Hugging him, Gu Qibao obediently rested on his body. He smelled so good—it was the fragrance of his shower gel, fresh and icy, yet his chest was exceptionally warm, which was incredibly comforting.
After a while, Gu Qibao spoke, "I’m sorry."
I’m sorry, I almost missed you.
I almost missed out on someone who may seem bad, but is actually very good.
I’m sorry, I once saw your efforts as domineering possession.
But now I know that this domineering possession is your way of expressing love.


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