Seeing her like this, Bo Dingjing's heart that had been tightly clenched all these years finally relaxed. His eyes were a little red.
People said that death was a relief, and death was a good thing.
One might be able to live well, especially if they had someone they loved. They wouldn't want to die. Who didn't want to live as long as they could with the person they loved? This was especially so since they were in such good physical condition. Even if one of them was over 50 and the other was over 60, it wouldn't be a problem for them to live for 20 more years.
If she could live well…
Why would she want to die?
Mu Huan looked at the two of them through the glass. She was happy for them and felt assured.
She was also indignant.
Yes, indignant.
"Wifey…" Bo Junyan reached out to pull her into his embrace and was about to say something.
Mu Huan said, "Don't try to convince me not to get hypnotized or forget about you."
