Gu Qingyu lost her temper. "Why did I have to get jealous of the living when you were human, and now I have to compete with a ghost for your affections?!"
Wo Yusheng smiled, his eyes crinkling with tenderness. "Living or dead, you're all I want."
Gu Qingyu's gloom vanished. Looking at Wo Yusheng's smile, she wanted so badly to throw her arms around him. She thought that when Wo Yusheng recovered, she'd hug him and never let go, making up for all the hugs and kisses she'd missed over the years.
