Three Days After I Died, She Couldn't Recognize My Ashes

On the third day after I died, Lu Zhiwei received a call asking her to identify my body.

Leaning against a man's arms, she said nonchalantly, "If he's dead, he's dead. Have him cremated, then come find me."

My body was sent into the furnace. After it had become ashes, the staff called Lu Zhiwei again.

She looked impatient. "I know. I'm on my way."