She deliberately used a dramatic tone, lowered herself down, and raised her eyebrows to look at him. The light between her eyebrows was flowing, and the candlelight swayed slightly, reflecting on her face. The light and dark made Shan Sheng feel a little dazed and couldn't see clearly. He just felt that his chest was tight, and he didn't want to hurt her with words anymore, so he just followed her words and said jokingly.
Why is it the next life, not this life?
In this life... Let me be willful for a while, thinking only about my hunger, cold, happiness and sorrow, neither understanding the cause of the disease nor changing my temperament, only loving the passing water and throwing myself into the sea of misery. If this is the case, death will be worth it.
When she said this, she seemed to be joking, and her appearance and expression seemed to be a joke, but only her eyes looked at the abyss, looking through here and there.