Whenever the sweet taste of osmanthus lingered in his mouth, it reminded the second young master, afflicted with flower-vomiting sickness, of the pain of loving someone who could never love him back. The person he loved was in love with someone dead, while he loved someone who was alive but as good as dead. Ye Yunfeng tried to help Li Changchi move on. Li grew better day by day, while Ye withered a little more each day. All Ye wanted was to ask for a kiss. The scent of osmanthus on him grew stronger and stronger, but he knew the person he loved had a beloved lying in a cold grave six feet under. What good was a kiss given out of pity? What could hurt more than being kissed by the person you love, knowing they don't love you?
Warning: Side couples who only appear briefly in the main story: Hua Yao, Jian Qi, Ming Tang...
Theme: Love is a dangerous adventure like a moth flying into a flame
Tell me it's a threesome after they die!