Aoqian lowered his eyelashes, concealing the true emotions in his eyes.
"Who you marry is your own business; you don't need to tell me specifically."
Aoqian's words broke Song Xiwei's heart. "I'll give you one last chance. Just say that you and Xiaoguozi are fake, and I'll forgive you. You two are fake, right?"
Aoqian's lips moved, but he didn't say what Song Xiwei wanted to hear.
Song Xi glared at Ao Qian, "Then let me put it another way. Are you having some difficulties? Have you encountered any trouble?"
"No. I'm not in any trouble, I'm fine. I just suddenly don't want to be entangled with you anymore. I want to find a demon woman to marry and have children with, that's all." Ao Qian's eyes were calm as he looked at Song Xiwei.
Song Xiwei didn't understand, she really didn't understand.
She had thought that she would die outside because of divine punishment, because she couldn't give Aoqian a future. At that time, she hadn't recovered all her memories, didn't know everything that happened between her and Aoqian in her past life, and didn't know that she was actually a powerful god.
But now, with everything settled, only Aoqian is no longer under her control.
Feelings can remain unchanged for a hundred thousand years, so why can they change so drastically in just one month?
How can she believe it?
Despite her pride, she still refused to let go, staring at Aoqian as if he were a lifeline. "If you want to have a child, I can do it too. You said you'd love me whether I'm a boy or a girl. You and Xiaoguozi are both fine, so why not consider me?"
Ao Qian let out a deep laugh. "Why don't you understand? When I liked you before, I didn't care whether you were a man or a woman. Now, the important thing is that I don't like you anymore, so why should I care whether you are a man or a woman? I've said it before, I'm going to marry a pure demon woman. Xiao Guozi is a very good person, and I want to cherish her. You and she have a relationship. If you still care about your relationship, I advise you not to come to me behind my back. If she finds out, she will misunderstand."
Song Xiwei doesn't remember how she got out of Aoqian's place.
Should she stay in the Demon Realm?
Aoqian is getting married; he's marrying someone else.
Will she stay here as his subordinate?
Song Xiwei realized that she was crying.
You bastard, Aoqian, why did you break your promise and suddenly change your mind!
Song Xiwei really wanted to get revenge on Aoqian, but she suddenly realized that when someone doesn't like you anymore and doesn't care about you anymore, everything you do is in vain.
Even now, when she openly chooses so many men to marry, Aoqian doesn't seem to care.
Yes, he doesn't like her anymore. He won't care about anything she does.
It seems there's no need to stay in this Red Capital.
Song Xiwei returned to the Heavenly Court in a sorry state. Wu Lai was shocked to see that Song Xiwei had fallen to such a state in just a few days.
"What happened? Did he bully you? Go and teach him a lesson! With your divine power, who can bully you? It's all up to you!" Wu Lai pulled Song Xiwei down to sit and served her her favorite pastries.
Song Xiwei glanced at the pastry and suddenly flew into a rage, "Take it away! I never want to eat this pastry again, and I never want to see it in front of me again!"
"Why are you taking your anger out on the pastries?" Wu Lai sighed.
"I'm unwanted, Wu Lai, am I that bad? I used to think I was irreplaceable, that I was so beautiful, who wouldn't like me? I always knew I was charming, that as long as I was with someone, no one could resist liking me..." Song Xiwei became more and more aggrieved as she spoke.
Wu Lai agreed with her words, saying, "Sometimes you are quite terrible and speechless, but when it comes to your charm, I admit it. Perhaps the God himself is an existence that people look up to. Your existence alone is enough to attract all eyes. In addition, being with you, your personality and how you treat others after getting to know each other will add to your brilliance."
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