Feng Guang truly liked that man, and Yun Ji was indeed a man who could easily win someone's heart. Even after seeing his true face, which wasn't perfect, it couldn't change her mind in the slightest.

In truth, if it were simply that Yun Ji didn't like her, she probably wouldn't be so heartbroken, because she wasn't the only one in the world who had unrequited love. What she couldn't accept was that the reason he was being ambiguous with her was because of Yan Yu.

If it weren't for a life-or-death situation where people can only make choices based on instinct, she would never have realized that Yun Ji's acting skills were... simply too good. Every time he saw Yan Yu and spoke to her, there was no indication that he actually liked her.

Looking at the black butterfly flying overhead, he said indifferently, "Since you are dead, you should go and be reincarnated."

"Hmm..." she responded calmly, showing no resistance to being reincarnated. Perhaps this is what is meant by being disheartened.

She, who was always carefree, actually had moments of despair. In the past, she would never have imagined that she would have such a day.

Feng Guang is lazy. She thinks that resisting fate is a troublesome thing, so she is good at accepting her fate. For example, if she were to die now, she would indeed have to reincarnate. Her master once said that after a person dies, they will become a ghost. Some ghosts, because they cannot let go of their enemies in life, will slowly develop a resentment and become vengeful ghosts. They will then be unable to reincarnate. In the end, they might encounter a Taoist priest who acts on behalf of Heaven and be beaten to a pulp.

Feng Guang didn't want to become a vengeful ghost. She didn't want to become like that faceless female ghost. There's a saying, isn't there? "Eighteen years later, you'll be a hero again."

But... but she still couldn't be that carefree!

He tried to push the person on top of him, but couldn't budge them. He asked, "Changed your mind?"

"No..." She still refused to lift her head and said in a muffled voice, "I just... I just think these spider lilies are very beautiful, and I want to look at them a little longer."

"Really?" He glanced at her with her head buried in his chest, completely oblivious to the fact that she intended to admire the sea of ​​flowers. Looking at the gray sky, he chose not to expose her lie.

"Holy crap!" A woman's surprised voice came from not far away. She covered her face and screamed, "What did I just see?!"

However, his face darkened.

Although Meng Po covered her face with her hands, her fingers were wide open, revealing her sly eyes. She was shouting incoherently, "My goodness! Even the old virgin Naihe has found love! I can finally rest easy!"

"What?!" Meng Po's voice was incredibly loud. Suddenly, a group of ghost messengers surged in from all sides, surrounding the two people lying on the ground. They shouted all at once, "How come there's a girl here?!"

"How is that possible?"

"Are you blind? Didn't you see there was a woman lying on top of him?"

"What a miracle! It's even more impossible for a girl to exist than for the King of Hell to stop working!"

...

The crowd was making a big fuss, and they didn't even try to lower their voices, letting Naihe hear them. Naihe's face grew darker and darker, and Fengguang, who was feeling sad, sensed his low mood and took the initiative to get up from him.

The two stood still, and she took another step away from him, saying in a voice trembling with uncontrollable sobs, "Don't misunderstand... there's nothing between him and me..."

After saying that, she hiccuped again.