Things like childhood crush and first love—perhaps someone like them wouldn't understand it. Well, they don't understand it. She leaned against the countertop of the kitchen and eyed the long haired spirit at work. It's quite strange, even a spirit like them should have been able to understand the concept right? What Chen Jinghua was feeling was never really love.
She liked Shen Jie Li.
He was a good person that accepted her older brother to be his sword and weapon, and her brother had insisted that she shouldn't be left behind the Shou Temple Sect. It had been her brother's insistence that allowed her to stay in this place and be able to see Shen Jie Li whenever he visited here.
She watched him work hard, make sure he had a better life for him and his sister as well as treat her kindly, so it was not surprising that she found herself liking him. And she looked forward whenever he came here alone without his sister, although there was nothing more to it.
