Chapter 3 Suffering from Dissociative Disorder..._1
"I'll go report to the Young Master..."
"Tch, I have to report to him for a change of hairstyle? Is this Bo family a prison? I'm going to get a divorce soon, and from now on, whatever I do, I'll decide for myself!" Li Qiyu curled her lip. Ever since she was young, she had been confined by the role of Mrs. Bo. This time, her amnesia was a sign from Heaven that she should live for herself!
A few servants were shocked, Divorce?
The Young Lady was handpicked by the master, groomed for the Bo family from a young age, with a clear background, perfectly suited to be the Young Lady. Divorce wouldn't be easy; the master would never consent.
Yet when she articulated that word herself, it was certainly strange, so different from her usually melancholic and joyless demeanor...
The entire Bo family knew that the Young Lady loved the Young Master to death!
Li Qiyu put on a graceful and understated makeup look, her long hair braided to the side with a rose-colored ribbon, even the servants were stunned.
Whoosh, the wardrobe was filled with eye-catching luxurious attire, yet there wasn't a single piece she liked.
With a selective touch, she picked out a white lace dress with hollow-out details.
"Young Lady, that's an underdress... You can't wear it outside!"
Li Qiyu tied the white dress around her.
Gently resting her graceful long arms on the banister, she descended the stairs, step by step.
Moving slowly onto the platform, the man coming down from the other side of the spiral staircase was the cold and kingly Bo Yeyuan—
Bo Yeyuan had his hand in his coat pocket, a long double-breasted coat draped over his shoulders, followed by clusters of servants.
"Young Lady, you can't go out like this—" A few servants hurried after her, but on seeing that coldly haughty figure, they halted in fear, "Young Master!"
The man's handsome features exuded an air of nobility.
Li Qiyu was also proud.
Her spine was straight, her hair braided to the side, revealing her slender neck, and that fresh vitality of hers even sparked a bit of admiration in him.
Watching the woman lift her chin up high, completely disregarding him, her light footsteps carried her down the stairs.
Nanny Petty watched her back, her mouth opened and closed twice: "Is that the Young Lady?"
"She insisted on dressing this way, and did her own hair... We couldn't stop her." A serving servant stammered in response, worried about being punished.
Bo Yeyuan's gaze was profound as he descended the staircase.
...
Luxury cars lined up in front of the main gate of the Bo family. Li Qiyu walked out of the three-meter-high arch-shaped main gate before realizing that the main building of the Bo family was a grand and imposing castle.
That night, the entire castle was brilliantly lit!
She and Mr. Bo rode in two different RVs, one after the other.
"Young Lady, this is the gift you prepared for Madam."
A servant caught up to her, handing her the beautifully packaged gift and a lady's handbag—
Li Qiyu found her personal belongings in the bag, played with her phone, and discovered an app called "Mood Diary."
Her fingerprint unlocked it, and the latest entry was written three days ago.
[I am so lonely and want a child to keep me company, but he doesn't agree. What do I have to do for him to give me a glance? From the moment I was born into this world, I was his woman, I belonged to him... But he's not mine! He does not want me, so why must I live for him? Li Qiyu... when will you start living for yourself?! I have tried my best to please them, yet I've received no affection. In the Bo family, I am superfluous, less than a servant— My head has been hurting more and more lately, and I can't bear the mental pressure. I went to the hospital this morning, and the doctor said that I am very likely suffering from dissociative disorder...]