Over time, the fog gradually disappeared and so did the different views. Gu Xijiu was disappointed as she still wanted to see more.
No one knew that she had recently been living in fear. When she first woke up, her mind was blank, and she had no memories at all about herself. Not a clue.
Mo Zhao had told her that she was a clone, so it was evident that she would not have a past. He said that he wanted to marry her, but she would have to be well-behaved and be obedient to him. He even requested her to address him as Brother Zhao.
Though she had done everything according to what he said, her heart was always filled with anxiety as if she had forgotten something important. Even though Mo Zhao treated her well and made her dependent on him, she subconsciously felt that he was ingenuine.
There were many men in the underground palace, but all of them smelled horrible to her except for Mo Zhao. He had a fragrant scent, and she was addicted to it. Though she had a b...