"Yes," the bodyguard said firmly. "Mr. Gu, please make way."

"Wanwan, I really have something I want to tell you," Gu Xulin said seriously, "something you're interested in!"

Qiao Wanwan frowned. "What is it?"

Can I talk to you alone?

"No," Qiao Wanwan said coldly. "I'm not the Qiao Wanwan I used to be. If I talk to you alone, who knows what kind of scheme you have up your sleeve?"

Gu Xulin: "......"

"I don't."

"I don't believe a word you say, not even the punctuation."

After Qiao Wanwan finished speaking, she took Eleven's hand and left.

"It's about Zhan Jingting, aren't you interested?" Gu Xulin caught up and asked, "Or do you want me to reveal Zhan Jingting's secret here?"

Qiao Wanwan stopped and turned around, looking at him coldly. "Gu Xulin, have you no shame? Our affairs are hundreds of years in the past, and you still want to bother me? I advise you not to court death. Does the Gu family have the right to fight the Zhan family now?"

"Wanwan, I don't want to fight the Zhan family. On the contrary, I just want to help you and don't want to see you suffer." Gu Xulin said sincerely.

Qiao Wanwan scoffed, "The most painful thing in my life was when I broke my leg and disfigured myself while saving you, until I found out that you and Qiao Yuqi were having an affair. Those days were the most unlucky time of my life."

“Wanwan, I know you’ve done a lot for me, and I know I’ve wronged you.” Gu Xulin looked remorseful. “Do you think I came to see you today because I shamelessly want your forgiveness? Or because I want to get back together with you? Wanwan, although I really want to, I don’t dare to hope for that.”

"You better not dare, otherwise Jingting will skin you alive."

Gu Xulin smiled. "You love him that much?"

"Of course, he is my husband."

Gu Xulin stepped forward and lowered his voice, "What if I told you that your beloved husband doesn't actually love you that much?"