Unfortunately, the gap between the two of them could not be bridged simply by liking someone.
She liked Gu Changqing, liked the way he spoke with such eloquence, liked the way he pointed out the direction of the world, liked his mischievous side, and liked his bright, breezy demeanor.
Yet she was only an ordinary woman, without status, without background, and even without any talent for cultivation; all she had was a passable appearance.
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