It was difficult, cruel.

All Hong Bo did was walk over and lightly hug her. Get some rest, everything will be fine. "We won't be long, but if you want to rest a little, you can lean on me."

Liu Wei just nodded and took Hong Bo's arm, finally hugging him.

Life had more gray notes than she could understand and decipher.

It was difficult, cruel.

Almost like a strange world, alien to everything she wanted to believe was real.

After so many years in that reality Hong Bo was already used to physical contact, but she always felt a little funny when she smelled the light mint notes of the perfume the little princess wore.

It was always intriguing to feel that perfume so close to you, at first it was attractive... At a certain point it became repugnant... But today it was welcoming.