He only knew that if he could, he was willing to exchange all that he had for Xu Jinzhi, everything—absolutely everything!
Nothing was more important than Xu Jinzhi.
Moreover, Xie Yanchuan had already found out that the ghosts here were all in adult form, regardless of the age at which they had died. Upon arrival here, everyone appeared as an adult.
There would be no children, nor aging, and without any surprises, they would maintain this appearance forever.
Now, Xu Jinzhi looked just like she did when they first met.
"How about I cook a dish for you that night?" Xu Jinzhi said.
Only then did Xie Yanchuan snap back to reality, yet he still politely declined Xu Jinzhi's offer to cook, "No need, no need to trouble yourself. I'll do it."
Xu Jinzhi, of course, understood the implication in Xie Yanchuan's words, and she said with a touch of discontent, "You're just looking down on me. Back in the day, I used to cook myself, and it wasn't even as good as it is now."
