...
Hong Bi smiled a little brighter, it was always nice to glimpse into the past and reminisce whenever the opportunity arose.
The relationship she had with her family now was incomparable to anything she'd ever experienced, in this life or the last.
She intertwined her fingers with her husband's. He was a good man.
The kind of person you could easily describe as having the personality of a Golden Retriever, that's just how he was. Gentle and kind.
"At that dinner, he brought me roses and chocolates. After that, I started saving every rose he gave me... But I think I really fell for that boy who followed my car without a shred of self-awareness. There was no way to take it seriously, it was absurd. But looking back now, it's kind of adorable."
Hong Zan didn't bother hiding his pride in the childish desperation of that moment.
To him, it had felt like his love was slipping away, never to return.