"But she is already dead, do you intend to spend your life immersed in fantasies and sorrow?"
"Yes, I will always keep her by my side."
Nangong Xu gently looked at the ashes box in his hand.
Initially, Nangong Xu treated this ashes box as a treasure, and Jian Yufei felt he deserved it.
But now, she hoped he wouldn't continue.
The ashes were fake, but his affection was real.
Even if he was extremely evil, at least in love, he was genuine.
Hateful people also have pitiful aspects.
Jian Yufei sighed, "My mother is already resting in peace underground, you disturbed her soul by digging up her ashes. By always holding onto it, how can you let her rest peacefully?"
"Will she have a soul?" Nangong Xu countered, clearly missing the point.
"If Ruyue has a soul, then she must know everything I've done for her. Do you think she would be happy, or moved?"
Nangong Xu looked at Jian Yufei with anticipation, this was the first time he'd spoken to her in this manner.
