Hong Bo in the past had enough pretensions just to live amidst luxury and laziness.
Now it was different. She was good enough to be tolerated by many people and loved by some.
Before, she couldn't even be that.
The only person who loved her in life killed her and the one who loved her in death, if that is possible, she probably had a life doomed to misery.
Was there a way to have a good life living under the remains of those who have already died?
Hong Bo, when thinking clearly about Fei Ru, had a little difficulty understanding clearly what they had and what they once had in their past life.
They weren't friends, they didn't have cute or sweet moments and much less did they love each other.
Yes, there was romantic contact during their reunion, but could that be called something other than a simple kiss?
A kiss carried away by the emotion of the moment, but on Hong Bo's part, could it be called love?!
The answer was difficult to say right away.
