He walked over, Qiao Xia's eyes were red and swollen, lacking any spirit or focus, she looked quite exhausted. Mu Liang said, "The dead cannot come back to life, the living must cherish their lives, Xiao Qiao wouldn't want to see you like this."
"Don't talk about reasoning." Qiao Xia smiled bitterly, "Everyone understands the reasoning."
Everyone searching for life and death does not fail to understand those big principles or the meaning of being alive. They are just too tired, too heartbroken. They don't need people to talk about reasoning, they just need to quietly lick their wounds; they just want to put down all their burdens.
"Xiaxia..."
