She was telling others about it off the top of her head. She would never have expected him to really build her a crystal palace!
She must be dreaming! It was too good to be true!
Gu Xijiu wanted so much to bite herself.
Readily, Di Fuyi conjured a specially made brush and turned to look at her, "Think of a name and I will inscribe the board on your behalf."
Gu Xijiu did not know what to name it. Although she was well-educated, she was not really knowledgeable from a cultural sense. She could not provide any bombastic names and Di Fuyi immediately rejected the only ones that she could think of, as he thought that they were in poor taste.
Finally, she was annoyed, "Since you are a man of culture, you should just name it."
Di Fuyi contemplated it, "Why don't we use both our names? Dijiu Palace? Dixi Palace?"
A glimpse of light flickered in Gu Xijiu's eyes, "Let's call it Dijiu Palace, as it rhymes with the meaning of everlasting eternity."
Di Fuyi was sligh...