"Hey, seriously, if there really is a next life, how do you want to live it?"
Huang Linxi glanced at him sideways, took out a cigarette and prepared to light it, "What do you think?"
"I said? What did you say? You don't want to meet me again in your next life? Hey, that's so vulgar." Yin Shengyi pursed his lips.
Huang Linxi lowered her eyelids and said nothing. She slowly exhaled a puff of smoke and her fingers trembled slightly.
"I don't want to have another life." Yin Shengyi narrowed his eyes, "I've had enough."