"I think it's nice, being able to always stay with my sister. Don't you want that, Sister? And if I get reincarnated, I won't remember you in the next life."
"If you could always be with me, of course I would be happy, but in the Six Realms, the most cautious and careful beings are ghosts, and your situation is even worse than a ghost's. I don't want you to always live in darkness, don't want you to have only me as a friend, don't want you to only be able to talk to me. I want you to be like me, like everyone else."
Though she had never experienced life-and-death partings or witnessed the sufferings of the human world, Wen Xiao'ai, who had grown up under various protections, couldn't bear to see others suffer.
Especially a boy like Baozi, whose appearance alone was pitiful enough to break one's heart.
The boy smiled, his smile carrying a hint of helplessness and sorrow, and in his eyes, there was a glimmer of hidden hope.
