What kind of relationship?
Gu Mo's gaze was somewhat unfocused, looking in the direction beyond the corridor. In a certain sense, this question was indeed somewhat difficult to answer.
What kind of relationship did he have with Ah Xiu?
The witch looked at him calmly, her face seemingly still devoid of any expression, only slightly furrowing her brows: "Is it hard to say? Or can't it be said?"
"Well... it's not that it can't be said, I just don't know how to say it." Gu Mo scratched his cheek with his index finger. This question was truly worth pondering. His relationship with Ah Xiu should currently be relatively straightforward and aboveboard, although due to some misunderstandings, it had become slightly complicated towards the end.
However, he did not take advantage of Ah Xiu's innocence by going along with it, but decisively withdrew from the scenario. Just thinking about it felt heart-wrenching... ahem, it made him admire himself.
